A murder of crows are sqaunking and hollering atop the cellphone tower by the park. I can only imagine what effect this is having on phone conversations:
My dear I’m afraid I can’t hear you
for black is my heart and murder is my mind
I shall unwind your intestines
relieving you of that pest father time
Uhhmmm I’m sorry sir there must be something wrong with the phone, I have 1 large peperoni pizza, with pineapple, and 1 two liter bottle of coke. Does that complete your order?
You will always be mine forever and ever
The memory of you, surviving even the strangest of weather
Your black wings fan the screams of my burning heart
Till the world falls apart
And there is nothing but darkness.
Ok uhhh the total is 14.67 your pizza will be there in 30-40 minutes.
