Mr. Mercy [W.I.P]

Mr. Mercy tell me why
You not letting them girls go out
Mr. Mercy tell me why
Why you not letting them see their friends
Mr. Mercy tell me why
Why you shooting her dreams down
Mr. Mercy tell me why
Why you saying she’s losing her mind
Mr. Mercy tell me why
Why you getting mad when she put her foot down
Mr. Mercy tell me why
Why you only apologise when she tires to go
Mr. Mercy tell me why
Why you crying when they leave you alone
Mr. Mercy tell me why
Why you getting scared when a girl gets ideas
Mr. Mercy tell me why
Why you getting nervous when she talks to her friends
Mr. Mercy tell me how
She treats you like fucking dirt
Especially that one time she had the nerve
To be asked to be spoken to like a fellow human being

Mr. Mercy tell me why
Why you shocked when they go
Mr. Mercy tell me why
Why you slur their name afterwards
Mr. Mercy tell me why
Why you think everyone else is insane
Mr. Mercy tell me why
Why you think your never to blame
Mr. Mercy tell me why
Why you saying their behaviours wrong
Mr. Mercy tell me why
Why you saying that yours is okay
Mr. Mercy tell me why
Why you got to see it as an attack
Mr. Mercy tell me why
Why you never seem humans in them girls
Mr. Mercy tell me why
Why you never see an eye for an eye
Mr. Mercy tell me why
Why you never see a tooth for a tooth
Mr. Mercy tell me why
Why you feed on them like vampires
Mr. Mercy tell me why
Why you fuck them like it’s required
Mr. Mercy tell me why you think
Your anymore then a child out of it’s crib
Painting your cries as for love and affection
When you really wish they’d just be obedient

Mr. Mercy let me tell you why
You gotta live this why:

Cos who the fuck would want a fucking cancer like you otherwise!?

My Mind Can Conjure Up A Better Girlfriend Or Boyfriend Then Any Of God’s Creations Ever Could

Nothing triggers the Ifrit inside
Quite like a generous slice of the lad pie
Trading sniggers and glances
Over your carefully constructed apparel
“Hey I spend hours on this jacket”
Counterstriking busy hands
One left with a broken finger, a black eye
The steams literally coming of your back

You come out back to cool down
That’s the excuse you tote out anyways
You can tell I haven’t had the greatest time
It’s not their fault in the slightest
Just not a lot a non-member can contribute
I know you wouldn’t let that fly for a second
You come in for the crane method
And perfect the constricting sensation
You secure a fire escape out of the joint
That’s so thoughtful of you, because girls like you don’t exist

I can’t vacate in quite this instance
I have to let the old mast know I’m on my way out
In fact he already senses it as he comes swooping in
There was no reason for him to make an appearance tonight
Or in fact any night, save for one common thread
Does he wait for my ballot before he makes his choice?
Judging by our immaculate way we put the world to rights
I wouldn’t blame him, we’d sell tickets if we could

And at the sight of a ping on his device
A bulletin of another overseas produce
With an unpronounceable name is coming to our shores
They must’ve thought someone malicious
Let of firecrackers down your rear end
The way you jack hammered out at smokers
Then go frigid once you remembered your public location
That’s so adorable you, because boys like you don’t exist

OOOpp looks like you can direct message posts now

So no fucking excuse for not giving critique guyz, tell me why I’m shit and how to not be shit and tell me now :L

Killer

Glasses smashed, hearts and ribs broken
The guts of good old Englishmen
Running up and down the walls
Arm and arm we stand
Like a leather’d skin octopi
Giving our local audience
A taste of our fangs, free of charge
In the throw violence, what a time to be alive

Killer wants to get her hands dirty
Killer’s sick of playing bystander
Killer’s sick of hearing another gaslight anthem
If the good people don’t know what’s good for ‘em
We’ll have to scream and scrap, fuck and fight!!
There’s blood in her teeth, where they shew her anger

Killer wants to know if I’m in or out?
Killer says take the one’s on the left
Killer says jump it before the boys in blue arrive
We’ve done gods work here tonight
Another e-sports champ who’ll think twice
Before he clips that beautiful skylarks wings

No boy’s strong enough
No girl’s violent enough
So fuck it lets just collide
Swinging a Morgan’s around like a mic
Sonically deliver the memo to my ears
“I wanna scream and scrap, fuck and fight”
With the winners bracket looking empty
I guess it’s back to yours for a civil war

Dear Sophie 4

It’s getting harder to write these letters to you again, it’s the awful cycle isn’t it? The more healthy I get the harder it is to admit to these weak sides of you, but it’ll only do good to keep repeating it, your real, your real, your real

Maybe it’s cos I’ve not seen to much of you lately, everyone’s getting back in touch over the holidays, I’ve kept preoccupied with even some more gigs booked, Domestic’s comeback! But your right to be sceptical, telling me in with that cute annoyed face of yours; “They only come back cos some things wrong In their lives, it’s not FOR you.”

I can’t deny that but fuck it, take what you can get. I’d like to think these things can operate the other way round, and it’s sweet your looking out for me. But maybe this is just how interaction works. We’re all solitary people and we clash together when we’re in the need to refill that social energy. I mean are we really any different you and I?

Shrugging it off
Lnc0

Is it common for autistic people to be particularly attached to an object (eg a toy or clothing item), especially if it is part of their routine or special interest? I know that some autistic people are generally more attached to objects rather than people, but could this happen for only specific objects?

askanautistic:

Yes. Attachment to objects can be a general (a particular item but all examples of that item) or very specific (one specific item and no others will do, regardless of how similar they are).

Here are a couple of previous asks we’ve had about this topic:

http://askanautistic.co.uk/post/125856202174/is-getting-emotionally-attached-to-objects-and

http://askanautistic.co.uk/post/125161654294/why-are-autistic-persons-so-attracted-to-their

I think their are stereotypical objects autistic people tend to general gravitate too like rubix cubes and such, I personally as an autistic person got attached to the conman house-hold slinky, even to this day as 23-year old I still play with it on a daily basis :L so the object itself will definitely vary but I think every autistic person has the ‘one object’ they’re fond of

Judging by notes I hate that my readers know when I’m being authentic and when i’m not

I want it to be all a mmyysstteerryy but that doesn’t seem to fly with you guys, daannggeit 😛