These streets are yours, you can keep them. I don't want them.
They pull me back, and I surrender, to the memories I run from.
Ahahah, this is my favorite one.
Ssssssssss,And then on the very same day I met Spanish Serpentine.
Take the paint off of my wall.
Kill the painted trolls.
If you don't understand that last bit,
go play Oblivion or something.
It might help.