Husk

Ugh... You: So things look bad, and your back's on the wall... Husk: why are you singing? You; your whole existence feels kinda hopless.... Your feelin' filthy like a Dive bar Bathroom stall... Cant face the world sober and dopeless.... You've lost your way... You think your life is wrecked.. Well let me say your correct husk: wait what? You: you are a loser husky~ a loser goddamn your a freckled up little whiny baby husk: Hey! your a loser like me husk: thanks Asshole.