VortigauntLover

But there's no sense crying
over every mistake
You just keep on trying
till you run out of cake
And the science gets done
And you make a neat gun
for the people who are
still alive

Go ahead and leave me
I think I prefer to stay inside
Maybe you'll find someone else
to help you
Maybe Black Mesa
THAT WAS A JOKE (ha-ha) FAT CHANCE
Anyway, this cake is great
It's so delicious and moist