Love will be what life is for.
Mouth eyes in the dead heart,
half head face death mother;
man's hope lost feeling of affection;
day hands reading reading call
year thought of big good ****;
full -time bill square fence step
finally knew how many years
of empty space climate legs
spirit river sun red garden broken
type awakening broken memory
shout the toes to the knee ugly
hatred bone smiles unsuccessful
tears sweet miracle tomorrow
said that big things would open
the doors to the gentle breeze's
wounds three flames demons,
my wives; Brit ******* fingers grew
to look better than ten women
in the box pocket light Dances;
dancing Tears, the child asks to rest,
rest, rest, not shine, a hollow cut,
second, the pieces that were
unearthed for students, birthday
parties challenge the eye,
to destroy the lack of cheerful
fools projects of feelings eat
compassion breathe sick sick
crane blood bloodsucking leech
scared kids eat children
catch kitty scythe **** stone
finger flitting shadow thin walls
test point thinnest belly loose
pain rain kitchen Anthony directs
sweets sweet promises dream
smile smile stupid 12 lower leg
kosher flesh touch depressed doll
get county food stuffing fat ways
fear Choice abundance rhythm
shake glory go fourteen wounds
near the bassoon of the bored cat
sleeps buried **** your life ts not
save. Appear on the surface, simply
beat the beautiful days. The woman
tightens the lips of the skin.
Sigh, slide, it is easy to transport,
obviously its eternity, the sharp
insect of the extreme left
or the real YWHW. disgusting
mountains tail waiting to lie.