if i die i'm taking you with me.

just a gentle reminder: shit rolls down the hill. it doesn't roll up

you lead me up the shit hill, talk shit to me and told me to wait there. then all of a sudden you rolled a small pile of shit and rolled it downhill towards me.

there i am standing innocently, waiting for you to come back.

then the shit-ball rolls towards me and hits me.

CRAP. i shouted. but never mind. KNOW the fact that when shit rolls downhill, it accumulates more and more shit along its path. and when i finally get you, you're gonna be hit by your own shit. just you wait. i'll bury you alive.