Alright, lets keep this short and simple.
Now, put the volume up.
DA_NAME'S_DOING: Universal God Breakfast:
First get the saucepan known as Saturn, pour some gold and place right above the sun, then waith a few seconds while it heats up.
Next, crack open the Earth from the middle and pour the yolk into the saucepan, stir it so it doesn't stick to the pan.
Now chop Mars, Mercury and Earth's Moon into little bit of pieces and add those vegetables to the saucepan. Stir again.
Get the potato Jupiter and simply put it next to the sun for a few moments while it softens.
On a seperate small saucepan put in Uranus, place it as close as possible to the sun. let it melt into Uranaei' vinegar and when ready, add the desired amount into the saucepan where the egg and veggies are. Stir once again.
Now grab a blender. Mix in the starberries, asteroids and some meteorites which Humans call Blue Berries into the blender. Make a small hole in Neptune and pour in the rich mineral milk into the blender as well. And blend.
Finally head over to the Andromeda Galaxy and grab a Solar plate, Titanium fork and a Comet glass. Serve the eggs n' veggies' into the plate, pour the Milky Way Shake into the Glass. Don't forget the potato. If you want to add some spice to your breakfast add some Venus volcanic sauce, be careful it's pretty hot.
And last but not least if you wish, head over to the Celestial Theater located in the Whirlpool Galaxy, Genesis 2 is now playing.
DA_NAME'S_DOING: Medicine doesn't cure, it infects.
Viruses don't kill, they liberate.
Do as you will.
In the end, you still pay the bill.
DA_NAME'S_DOING: Order in chaos
Peace during war
Establishes laws with itself and follows
While we watch with anger and terror, they just seem to want more
Heavy in the outside
Light in the inside
An illusion we are fed
We're better off dead
Tricksters as they are, they call it magic
Puppets as we are, we call it logic
Brightness of the darkness
Overtakes our sight
A sand size exit we look for, in the empty vastness of these amazing mazes
We have a higher chance of getting a seven in a single dice
A fire that saves
And a water that destroys
Elements that with no obligation thrives
Sweet beautiful misery they deploy
Oh what a scenery, they surely enjoy
They are cycles, they are repetitions
They are the works whom They have envisioned
A perfect game put into action
Being played by what we call our actions
One day it will corrupt and fall
When it does we shall be free and above them all.
DA_NAME'S_DOING: What!? Sorry neighbor, I can't hear what you're saying when the speakers are talking.
DA_NAME'S_DOING: If there is an end to every beginning, when will the Universe cease to exist and if it does how will it happen?
DA_NAME'S_DOING: Hhmm, no one has anything interesting to say around here.
And when you try to change something, people oppose.
And when you try and do something different, people oppose.
And when you try and be someone, people oppose.
And when nothing has been done, people regret.