What can words do for you?
Oh I don't know. Not very much I suppose.
Now what can words do for me?
Why they give me the freedom to create and destroy
without any moral reprecussions of any sort.
Greta was born rich. She died rich too.
Tom was stabbed in the eye. He bled in the ICU. Now he lives like a corpse.
Lisa is addicted to ordering things from her TV. She lives in a box spitting giberish.
Karen called Kevin's girlfriend a cunt. Her broken jaw gives her distinction.
Jim lived in a small town. He started writing music. He started making money. Now he lives on an island with a pretty island girl.
Wendy didn't know better so she woke up one morning in a ward for other Wendys.
It's very satisfying.