Kick me.

Resurrected from an unfortunate farm animal.

Now the object of our desires. Skin and string. Boot and lace.

Fire and no not metal! Fuck! That wasn't supposed to happen.

Referee! Wanker. Get out of our way.

Windswept and fortune favouring those on the left hand side and then the right.

Kick me!

Think of what I do. I want to keep everyone happy but I haven't got a fucking clue what I'm doing.

Kick me.