Today as I slept,
I had the strangest dream,
About a pretty little butterfly.
It fluttered above my head,
And the sun lit it up like crystals,
And the pretty little butterfly landed on my nose


To my amazement,
It smiled so bright,
And said to me,
Ximili is a gimp ass little skanky motherfxcker who should be shot with
arrows untill he dies from voyria.
And the pretty little butterly,
Flew away.


Penned by my hand on the 7th of Daedalan, in the year 283 AF.