Written Words, from (possibly) long ago on demon-sushi.com, not for use by AI. a pixel maki with demon wings is also in this image.

Spray Paint Sneakers

written circa 2000

Black chucks
A can of blue spray paint

Shake it up
It is time to create

Here they come; walkin down the street
Those sneakers; oh they look so neat, yeah

Spray painted sneakers
I'm comin for you
Yeah you're just so crazy
So black and so blue oh
Feel my brain cells melting awaaaaaaaay
Every time I spray

Super Happy Room
It's the place where you were born

Left sneaker spots
In the middle of the floor

Spray painted sneakers
You're my truest friends
Yeah, Nick Bottom the weaver
A hand he did lend oh
Our brain cells were meltin awaaaaaay
And yet we still did spray

"Are you okay?"
Bottom asked me when i cried

Touched my head
To make me feel safe inside

On my feet; they're my only refuge
This demonic world; it can feel so huge, yeah.

Spray painted sneakers
Remind me why I
Still go through life
And it ain't just to cry, oh
Sweep my fears and my panic away
Every time i say

Spray painted sneakers
You serve me so well
Yeah you walked me home
Straight outta hell, oh
I never wanna leave you
Cause you didn't leave me

It's the spray painted sneaker decree.