It's with a C.

My nostrils are runny,
No promises tomorrow,
I might have to sleep all day (in between classes, that is).

Tangent.
You looked fine as hell,
Frik me, How can I sleep now?

You looked FINE as HELL and now I'm sprung again like this old-ass mattress.
Still sipping bubble tea on a raft,
Won't you slice me a piece of that steelime pie,
Me oh my, steelime pie.



Cherry berry banaeries,
I think I snorted faeries,
And now I'm gonna cry.
I really wanna try it,
I am trying to deny it,
That tasty hunk of pie.

Give me the paddle,
We need to row to sea,
You blind me like the sun,
And consume all of me.