Snorlax Thoughts & Harmonies
A Soliloquy of Passion & TruthWhy do I lay here?
Why do I situate myself in such a passive manner?
I bequeath myself dominance to the very ground I lay, however, taped to the very thoughts of consuming treasures.
Oh yes, treasures of subliminal passion.
The one gift Arceus shall keep giving. These treasures are what hydrates me to keep rolling further and further through life.
I constantly snore and rest in any environment passionately. I wonder if there are beings who will actually love mwah, or expel thee.
I constantly babble to my very being about life not so stationary. To travel new lands and instead of cherishing only the ground I lay upon.
However, I will always become distraught by the ungodly amounts of treasures I witness.
If it wasn't within my genes to consume these treasures, then I would move expeditiously, and probably not respond.
I may become incoherent or just plain immobilized if I stopped consuming my treasures.
As soon as I spot them, there is no going back to whence I was brought upon.
My thoughts are just an early expression of daily appetite, but, it seems as though that is just a mere crumb of what my imagination has within.
I think upon consuming my deep treasures as a mountain.
Religiously consuming and hydrating myself constantly.
I avenge my ever so vengeful abdomen and take away the shame of such hunger.
As of now, I am just but a pitiful realization of sinful lust.
It may not be perceived as quickly, but it sure is present.
I wake upon experiencing a deep hunger, then consume quickly, and fall back under my own spell.
I love both sleep and my treasures together, and would never trade anything for this much.
As I close my eyes for another vengeful day, I hope too many of you that I didn't annihilate your great Thanksgiving dinner and break.
Happy holidays, sorry for the late invitation, and just keep loving the treasures that were bestowed upon man and Pokémon alike!
