Her skin is on my mind, perception is going blind.
My M.P.D. is eerie, I need to see what's behind-
the flower power shower curtain, but Ronny I'm fairly certain,
Ms. Hobbs is still behind, earlier she was flirtin'.
She's in there with Tim Burton, I'll have to just throw some dirt in,
The hurtin' will proceed only when exposed again.

I want this woman's skin. I want Tim's too.
No one could ever stop me from what I'm about to do.
Flesh so smooth, so shiny, so gentle.
Tease me, please me darling, go on, scream a little.
I want you, I need you, I won't let you leave.
Your heart I'll specifically knit to my sleeve.
I'll wear you around as a coat in the winter.
I'll feast upon your innards tonight for my dinner.

R.I.P. Sheinah Hobbs (1976-2011)
"Too bad they couldn't find your body"


(For the record, I still killed Tim, but I didn't need his skin, it was way too rough.)