jam session VII : a deadly hair gel

ohh, the deadly hair gel.
another breeze of your smells irritates me.
another breeze of views blind me.
another breeze of thoughts tired me off.

ohh the deadly hair gel.
when another heir get laid on his lair
when another hair gets off on his lair
when another gear loose out of from his lair.
is this another great game or an unfair wrestling games?

ohh the deadly hair gel.
it's just a simple way to say
it's just a hardest way to do
it's just a smallest way to take
but it's a biggest things to hate

the deadly hair gel turn me to the uneasy jealousy.

is a perfectness of the diction makes you take an action?
is a loneliness of this section of the soul makes you under?
underestimate me?

i'm not cursing anyone
i'm not at the feel of anger of someone.
it is only the deadly hair gel.

i know i'm only a germs, a bacteria, a virus, a germs, a tissues, a cell, and a pandemic

EATING HORMONES.