The Vewwy Vewwaness of Being Biwwy
HOW IS IT, THAT A MAN BECOMES VEWWA ?
THE CALL TO GWEATNESS
THE TWASHING OF FWEINDS ?
THE KARAOKENESS OF ALL I HAVE ACCOMPWISHED
STANDS MUTE TESTIMONY
TO THE MILD-MANNERED, HOUSEBWOKEN, TWITE TWIVIALITY
OF MY ULTIMATE NOT-A-MESSAGE.
MY MESSAGE IS JUST THIS: ... MOI !
PWODUCERS KWAVE THIS QUALITY....
IT REDUCES THE MUSIC'S KWEATIVE LEVEL
TO THAT OF A LAUGH-TWACK
(Something they truly understand).
SO THEREFORE.... I FIT RIGHT IN.
BIWWY VEWWA.... MAN OF MILDNESS
GWOWING OLD, ESCHEWING WILDNESS...
LETTING ALL THE BIT-PART HAS-BEENS COME UP, SCHMOOZE, & SIT IN.
PEANUT BUTTAH BIWWY !
BWUE-EYED HAIRLESS "SOUL" !
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