Heart PRepper S-Preyed SavioUR MiserabLY

Fuck ... Fuck ... Fuck ... I just wanted to save you baby!!! Because I know I had failed countless times before ... I'm not Justin Bieber, WHAT THE FUCK in lowest case, duda in CAPITAL PUNISHMENT!

Nice pyjamas there, sooo cozy for me to slip in, you look stunning, baby! Is it time for bed stories, err, reality, again? I’m stunned! Yeah, you’ve guessed it coerrectly, I wanna sleep, I just wanna sleep, Kay, I can’t promise anything, but I will fall asleep at one point, eventually, after little something, ya know. Oh, ya don’t? Great … I’ll teach ya … damn, here comes another overdose of that delicious pepper spray. WHAT THE FUCK!!!??? I fucking love it, almost. I’m such an easy prey, it hurts, the pain is the pleasure I can’t live without. They said death was just the beginning, and it was true, just a fucking beginning of the biggest bullshit on planet Earth, so called love! Fuck me! Fuck you? My pleasure, I’m Justeen, bee, brrr! With or without pleasure, for you? Kay, KO, err, OK, without, as you wish! Just kidding … I’m a fucking teen ager, 15, not 51! Now I can fucking imagine how crazy fucking you would be, totally my teenage league! What? 51 my S, prepper S-preyed, err, pepper sprayed! 15, fucking telling you baby, 15, fig it, dig it! Did you know that your friendly fire pyjamas still kind of intimidate me, as I’m fucking naked here, scribing here like a not-such-a-pro designer, like I ate some fucking space cake, obviously more ordinary, only dreaming of less pussy, err, beaver, I mean less chase, less ordinary, a space quake I’m about to XXXperience …

The savior complex, or white knight syndrome, describes the desperate need to “save” other people by fixing their problems for them. Justeen Beaver with a savior complex often feels the compulsion to go out of his way to help other people, even if those other people don't need or want their help. No P, I’m not 51! I’ve just turned 15, are you fucking crazy? Fucking telling you baby, according to my meth, a pretty toxic situation, reel maphemmasticks, I calculate well, I’m 15! You in distress know that my hole lyfee has been a bit upside down, God forbid the pentagram, just a little irregular. Kay, I’ve eaten too much ginger, but so have you baybee! I’m a fucking Sagittarius. What do you want me to be or do? Gay? Eat, err, lick your pussy? Drill, err, trim your beaver? Sure I’m chai, fucking weak, I need, I want some fucking strong chai tea! If you didn’t turn your back on me, you would know that I’m Justeen Beaver, the reel deal, the hole-wrapping package, just a teen macho beaver, not some fucking pussy Justin Bieber! No, no P, I wasn’t going to take you from behind. No means no, I mean, it mostly means yes. Kay, I was gonna fork you from behind, but only if you wanted me to. No, of course not, I wasn’t gonna kiss your hair from behind, no, never! Kay, I was, but only after smelling and stroking it. But only because you told me to, you did, you whispered it, crying silently! I don’t blame you baby, you’ve been through a lot already. I’m just fucking empathetic Justeen Beaver, a simple savior, with a simple complex, which is a psychological state where someone feels a need to help others, often at the expense of their own needs. It can also be called hurting hero syndrome. You hurt, I hurt. If you hurt, I hurt. I feel your hurt, I can feel your hurt, I just want your fucking pain to go fucking away! Pleasure is the fucking way, pleasure is the fucking treasure, the real fucking heaven! I can’t fucking help it. Hell oh, a white knight here, hurting woo-man, baybee! I’m just a fucking teen macho beaver, err, bee, brrrr. Who knew? Only fucking Pink. And you just fucking beautifully pepper-spray me for trying to save you, save you from all the pain I can feel, you are a mysterious pepper-sprayer, heart prepper, err, my survivalist muse, pure pepper, overly sensitive soul wrapper, err, hot rapper, way beyond real spicy PR Antarctica stunts, preying on my kind of innocent guilt, fucking incredible! Fuck ... Fuck ... Fuck ... I just wanted to save you baby!!! Because I know I had failed countless times before ... I'm not Justin Bieber, WHAT THE FUCK in lowest case, duda in CAPITAL PUNISHMENT, madly, truly, deeply!

Selena Gomez - Lose You To Love Me (Official Music Video)

You promised the world and I fell for it
I put you first and you adored it
Set fires to my forest
And you let it burn
Sang off-key in my chorus
'Cause it wasn't yours

I saw the signs and I ignored it
Rose-colored glasses all distorted
Set fire to my purpose
And I let it burn
You got off on the hurtin'
When it wasn't yours, yeah

We'd always go into it blindly
I needed to lose you to find me
This dancing was killing me softly
I needed to hate you to love me, yeah

To love, love, yeah
To love, love, yeah
To love, yeah
I needed to lose you to love me, yeah
To love, love, yeah
To love, love, yeah
To love, yeah
I needed to lose you to love me

I gave my all and they all know it
Then you tore me down and now it's showing
In two months, you replaced us
Like it was easy
Made me think I deserved it
In the thick of healing, yeah

We'd always go into it blindly
I needed to lose you to find me
This dancing was killing me softly
I needed to hate you to love me, yeah

To love, love, yeah
To love, love, yeah
To love, yeah
I needed to lose you to love me, yeah
To love, love, yeah
To love, love, yeah
To love, yeah
I needed to lose you to love me

You promised the world and I fell for it
I put you first and you adored it
Set fires to my forest
And you let it burn
Sang off-key in my chorus

To love, love, yeah
To love, love, yeah
To love, yeah
I needed to hate you to love me, yeah
To love, love, yeah
To love, love, yeah
To love, yeah
I needed to lose you to love me

To love, love, yeah
To love, love, yeah
To love, yeah

And now the chapter is closed and done
To love, love, yeah
To love, love, yeah
To love, yeah
And now it's goodbye, it's goodbye for us

Hold On - Justin Bieber & Selena Gomez (Manip 2021)

You know you can call me if you need someone
I'll pick up the pieces if you come undone

Painting stars up on your ceiling 'cause you
Wish that you could find some feeling, yeah, you
You know you can call me if you need someone

I need you to hold on
Heaven is a place not too far away (far away)
We all know I should be the one
To say we all make mistakes (we all make mistakes)
Take my hand and hold on
Tell me everything that you need to say (need to say)
'Cause I know how it feels to be someone (be someone)
Feels to be someone who loses their way

You're looking for answers in a place unknown
You need the connection, but you can't get close (can't get close)

Painting stars up on your ceiling 'cause you
Wish that you could find some feeling, yeah, you
You know you can call me if you need someone

I need you to hold on (hold on)
Heaven is a place not too far away (yeah)
We all know I should be the one
To say we all make mistakes (we all make mistakes)
Take my hand and hold on (oh, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Tell me everything that you need to say
'Cause I know how it feels to be someone (be someone)
Feels to be someone who loses their way

Midnight 'til morning, call if you need somebody
I will be there for you (I will be there for you)
Midnight 'til morning, call if you need somebody
I will be there for you

I need you to hold on
Heaven is a place not too far away (far away)
We all know I should be the one
To say we all make mistakes (we all make mistakes)
Take my hand and hold on
Tell me everything that you need to say
'Cause I know how it feels to be someone (be someone, ooh, yeah)
Feels to be someone who loses their way

Midnight 'til morning, call if you need somebody
I will be there for you (oh, yeah, yeah)
Midnight 'til morning, call if you need somebody
I will be there for you

P!nk - Who Knew (Official Video)

You took my hand, you showed me how
You promised me you'd be around
Uh-huh, that's right
I took your words, and I believed
In everything you said to me
Yeah, huh, that's right

If someone said three years from now
You'd be long gone
I'd stand up and punch them out
'Cause they're all wrong
I know better 'cause you said forever, and ever
Who knew?

Remember when we were such fools
And so convinced and just too cool
Oh no, no, no
I wish I could touch you again
I wish I could still call you a friend
I'd give anything

When someone said count your blessings now
'Fore they're long gone
I guess I just didn't know how
I was all wrong
But they knew better, still you said forever, and ever
Who knew?
(Yeah, yeah)

I'll keep you locked in my head (my head)
Until we meet again (meet again)
Until we, until we meet again
And I won't forget you, my friend
What happened?

If someone said three years from now
You'd be long gone
I'd stand up and punch them out
'Cause they're all wrong and
That last kiss, I'll cherish until we meet again
And time makes it harder, I wish I could remember
But I keep your memory, you visit me in my sleep
My darling, who knew?

My darling, my darling, who knew?
My darling, I miss you
My darling, who knew?
Who knew?

Selena Gomez & Rita Ora - How Do I Love Again (DJ Rivera Remix)

The Heart Wants What It Wants - Selena Gomez (Lyrics) 🎵

You got me sippin' on something
I can't compare to nothing
I've ever known, I'm hoping
That after this fever I'll survive

I know I'm acting a bit crazy
Strung out, a little bit hazy
Hand over heart, I'm praying
That I'm gonna make it out alive

The bed's getting cold and you're not here
The future that we hold is so unclear
But I'm not alive until you call
And I'll bet the odds against it all

Save your advice, 'cause I won't hear
You might be right, but I don't care
There's a million reasons why I should give you up
But the heart wants what it wants
The heart wants what it wants

You got me scattered in pieces
Shining, like stars and screaming
Lighting me up like Venus
But then you disappear and make me wait

And every second's like torture
Heroine drip, no more so
Finding a way to let go
Baby, baby, no, I can't escape

The bed's getting cold and you're not here
The future that we hold is so unclear
But I'm not alive until you call
And I'll bet the odds against it all

Save your advice, 'cause I won't hear
You might be right, but I don't care
There's a million reasons why I should give you up
But the heart wants what it wants
The heart wants what it wants
The heart wants what it wants
The heart wants what it wants

This is a modern fairytale
No happy endings, no wind in our sails
But I can't imagine a life without
The breathless moments breaking me down

The bed's getting cold and you're not here
The future that we hold is so unclear
But I'm not alive until you call
And I'll bet the odds against it all

Save your advice, 'cause I won't hear
You might be right, but I don't care
There's a million reasons why I should give you up
But the heart wants what it wants
The heart wants what it wants
The heart wants what it wants
The heart wants what it wants

The heart wants what it wants, baby
It wants what it wants, baby
It wants what it wants
It wants what it wants

Cheers to fucking beaverage, I’m fucking Justeen Bee, Brrr, no alcoholy cow beverages allowed!

Actually, your pepper spray tastes really good, so sweet, so totally youish! Don’t you have some more, like a reel shitload? Baby, you know my healthy addiction. You look even more beautiful from behind, and that S, my capital punishment in lower case I suffer just thinking about you, how you bleed solemn in silence, with some meditation music in the background, how I bleed, suppressing my moonlit animal screams, starlit howling at some devalued bull yearning for some holy cow called love, or utter, err, otter bullshit, or rather embarrassing bullcheat …