It's hidden messages in underlines and i can't skip them because i can read the crudeness from the corners of your mouth. too easy to see, too easy not to realise. so i imagine cold dead roe on your tongue and you're spitting it out with every word you speak cause even you can't really stand the taste of death. ihr bei eurer sachlichen art. ich mit dem gutmenschentum. schade, mal wieder weniger geld im nacken!