I Promise The Noise This Person Makes As They Fly Past Me Into The Abyss Is Worth Turning Your Sound

I promise the noise this person makes as they fly past me into the abyss is worth turning your sound on for

i hate it when i cant even write a poem about something because its too obvious. like in the airbnb i was at i guess it used to be a kids room cause you could see the imprint of one little glow in the dark star that had been missed and painted over in landlord white. like that's a poem already what's the point

Heathen mouth. Or, if we use my irl nickname,

GOD MOUTH

hey guys im back lol

so-much-bitch

replace one word of your url with bitch

wio exactly is the target demographic for hazbin hotel