i drew that car with this hand :0

!!!!!

i see you finally played undertale....at some point...during the entire year or so we havent talked for...

This is my new way to troll you

The Noiseless Song

A weight has been engraved upon my mind.
Its name within me,
as my skin turns to gray.
A narrow tunnel edged with glorious pandemonium.
I wish to return to a time,
Where I could stomp in puddles
Not caring about the blood dredged between my toes.
I wish to embrace the storm,
Dancing to a tune only we can hear.
Only spectated by mountains of solid gold.
I don’t know what they see,
Each person choreographed in this benign masquerade.
However, I do know what I’ve heard,
Word, Phrases, occupying the silence,
Feeding the hounds, if only for a moment.
Perhaps today will be the day,
I refuse to give the music box another crank.

Shenandoah
Rays of sun backfire off shards of kentucky blue
Creating an ambiance of green emissions
The Land, sunken, nature’s pitfall trap
Daisies sprout unorthodoxly, coating its walls, lashing out like dobermans
Cracked leather levels the twiggy underbrush
Leaving potholes and divots in its wake
Bullets fly like a swarm of locust
While rustic bayonets slither between rolls of flesh
Drops of blood fall like acid rain, like greece popping form an iron skillet
Burning ravenously through pearl petals.

“Hot Shot”

Artificial veins pump poison from alchemist’s coldrent
Sunken eyes resting in puffed bags
The smell of ammonia and piss infect the air
The arms of his spectacles crossed, looking down from the bedside table
Tanned skin deflated, like a rotten orange
Wispy silver hair dances gently on replicated air
Two words slither out of his crooked jaw,
He says to me
“Hot Shot”

Waffle Shop

Small droplets fall
God’s misters pumping
Steam billows-
Off saturated asphalt
My skin, bare
Waiting for the California sun
Fake leather seats
Squawk like caged parakeets
Silence is filled
With the white noise of chatty bystanders
Hashbrowns enfuse with Hollandaise
Serenading a dirge
In memory of the poached eggs
Purple splotches form behind my eyes
As my forehead blossoms
Occupying time
Until my next cup

welp
I figured out
how to do this
so I think
IM '
gooonnna
post some poems

:3

YEEEEAAAAHHHHHHH

well, now you have your own, personal, high powered, windmill! your welcome. :3

i do

:3 keep your profile properly air conditioned.

:3
why do you do dis

:3 <3

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Post this windmill on 5 other profiles to keep Steam properly air conditioned

Ah now I can see how it's Asriel

no it is asriel and frisk. toriels is in there but she is one of the lost souls

Is that Tori from Undertale as your profile picture?