I LIKE IT …. lol. I’m talking to you….:D

Sadness to badness/ashes to fascists, The holy poems dot black the back facts and dashes. Keep quiet and hold fast the hope of knife slashes. Cut up the bust and bum rush all the masses…
Translation: You’re beats move me.

Good Lord! i most seriously got goosebumps from that one.
I totally get it and it’s scarily wonderful.! ; ]