alco reporting as is

Someone died for someone, sometime, somewhere,
and now that you realize it
you can't listen to your favorite songs anymore,
because it causes you unbearable pain of loss
and breaks your heart?
Is that even,
such a normal chain of logic, I'll say.
What is it? Rice suddenly doesn't taste good?

Are you trying to simplify?
But I can't be simplified,
I'm a master of simplicity and unsophistication.
There are no unnecessary movements in my life.
Is that so?
Your technique of simplicity has failed you
Because you can't think of anything more complicated than that.

Go on, I'm even used to being insulted.
Do you have a whip, Mr. De Sade?
It's okay, I like it.
A cold weapon? I hope you're not a butcher.
I'm not a fish to be cut off alive.

You gave up on a logical sequence and
You just started building another one along the same lines.
This technique sucks.
Yeah, thanks. I saw the movie Revolver.
Hollywood and Shaolin forever.
I'm busy learning languages,
I don't have time for this kind of conversation.

is that really true? With a broken heart and no cure?
I don't pay much attention to dreams.
but you live in them and you don't pay attention?
I think this kind of insanity has been documented somewhere.
and has a name for it.
It's probably not unique and widespread.

“Somebody somewhere” is a good name for a coward and a liar.
I swear Ouija, I'm not kidding anymore, I'm calling the ghost hunters.
Trying to be easy?
But you're not. You're almost dead and killed by your own memory.
Congratulations, not everyone can pull that off
It's actually a very technical move.

Look, Ouija, I've already realized you're the Devil.
And you've prepared a full-length mirror for me, thank you,
it's not my reflection, you've made a mistake,
But I didn't expect you to expect applause for it,
It's just undignified vanity on your part.

Well, your heart will be broken by other people's reflections.
You're busted.

Yeah, that's what the smart people say
Don't take that sip of jackdaniels first thing in the morning.
There's a devil in it.
And it's true.
There's nothing wrong with my heart.
And I'm a rational person and I never believe in fairy tales.
You can't scare me with ghosts.

Ghosts, no, of course not.

What the hell is going on here?
===========================
There were some girls walking by my window, preoccupied with their solfeggio.
That's adorable.
They're sick in the head.
what kind of solfeggio can we care about here?

Yeah, “that's just the way it is.”
that's really very funny.