To compose. And decompose. To decompose. Decompose. . The ebb and flow of the darkness. The ebb and flow de ma Paresse. . To compose. Decompose. And recompose.
The appeal of a consequence. Perfect as it couldn't say no. Met by a cold body of air. A presence under humid air. . He will take it to the water. He will swim and swim on further.
Questions addressed to his mannequin. Did I even break skin? His self help pulp fiction. Dear I regret to inform his lungs effective, set, worn. Still subject to be torn, subjected to this.
tokai wo kugurinukeru kousoku douro no mukou ni. mieta akari wa chiisana itami wo mune no oku kagayaka se te. kiete shimattara. . oitsuke nai sonna ki ga shita kedo.
Your eyes are moist, you scream and shout. As though you were a man possessed. From deep inside comes rushing forth. All the anguish you suppressed. .
In hopes of a garden. The scent of a smile. A long summer's day love. Quickly dissolves away. . In hopes of a garden. The scent of a smile. A long summer's day love.
I warned you, baby. From time to time. But you just wouldn't listen. Wouldn't pay me no mind. So I'm movin' on, I'm rollin' on. You've broken your vow.
I'm goin' upstairs, and bring down all of my clothes. I'm goin' upstairs, and bring down all of my clothes. Where I go, baby, you will never know. . My mother dead and gone, my father don't want me around.
I'm asking all you mothers,. do your children take jive?. and God was just piled upon them. do you think they'll survive?. you send them to the movies.
you don't have to run away cause you're ok with me. and you don't have to be afraid cause it's alright with me. i have only myself to blame. it's a shame, is it true?.
Money, who needs it. Let me live a life free and easy. Put a toothbrush in my hand. Let me be a travelling man. I'm a roadrunner, baby. Roadrunner. Roadrunner.
{Hey, Lynch.}. Yeah.. {Have you seen my gerbil?}. Hm?. {My gerbil, have you seen it?}. Uhh.. no?.
Seven, eight, nine, ten.. Olie, olie oxenfree!. Ed come on.. Kids.. No, it's hide and seek.. You're supposed to hide when you're... Find a tree or something, hide...
Oh, you're so beautiful, baby.. Oh, your hair.. And I just, I love kissing your neck.. Oh, look at this little belly button. Look at that.. And I love you just...
I see you there. Behind the glass. I drop a quarter in the slot and then I watch as you. Shake that ass. I watch you grind. I watch you dance. I show you mine, you show me yours and when we're done.
Here we are dear old friend. You and I drunk again. Laughs have been had and tears have been shed. Maybe the whiskey's gone to my head. But if I were gay.
I guess it just wasn't my week. A twister came and pulled away opportunity. Now I'm buried in these clothes that I've yet to wash or fold. I guess it's thoughts.
i shove my penis into my sons anus it makes a crunchy sound, i made his asshole bleed when i gave him a super hard pound, his asshole bled like a teenagers period, hes got a anal period..