In our heads there's constant chatter,from whom we're not quite sure. A lying, devious, silly voice that most of us endure.The chatter never seems to stop it blethers while I type. Sometimes it uses fancy words, but mainly words...

just the other day you were flirtyseems today that has changedi don't want to be mean to youbut my first action is reactionso i been throwing some shadegod, you are so fucking sexyi really need to touch your buttmaybe...