Afterschool Out the school I felt the cold b**h-slap my soul… I see Krystal: “You wanna, you know, hang out?” Walk home sh**'s frozen Slipped on the crosswalk Dirty snow I fall on … Car is going honk honk! Middle finger's all up But I had my mittens on So I said, “f** you,” And almost got run'd on… …Runned off Down the street Till I see Krystal at a Timmie's eating timbits with Marcus from the hockey team… Mockery… She said she had to help her mom with laundry… I'm awkwardly staring at them from across the street… Mixed feelings of mistreatment and jealousy… Why do girls diss me and go for guys who be dissing em? Melancholy God, I'll be ever lonely, no girl will ever kiss me let alone want to ever hold me… Without knowing I was now frozen By the window, where the owner was waving me to go… Where was Krystal? So I went in And used the restroom To blow my red nose And dry my wet gloves My chest was hot Took my jacket off And stuffed it in my bag With my saddest thoughts “But my madness starts It's cuz of broken hearts That I walk the train tracks Cussing all the girls I've crossed…” When I'm at the bleachers I double-step to the top row and take a seat there (Shh) It's my little secret Looking south to the CN tower Downtown Pink clouds and pink snow: Toronto, my sweet home! I check my phone Text my mom: I'm helping Tom With his work I'll be home Before dark then pull out from my bag a bong Headphones on A k**ers song I'm thinking of…Krystal Krystal, Krystal, Krystal, Krystal…(fade off) -I'll f**ing slit your throat with Marcus' skate and piss on your wound, b**h… -I'll f**ing chain you in a cage and parade you all the way down Yonge St. and dump you in Lake Ontario - b**h! -I'll f**ing pull you back out and leave you in the middle of Yonge and Dundas for kids to s*ut shame you, while you freeze to d**h b**h -I'll f**ing f** your dead body, then jerk off to every video of it put up on Newgrounds, b**h YTV: KEEP IT WEIRD!