Experience cinemastic Feature, with green Gafas for free. I surprised a double teacher with reconstructed tea. Its my nephews first day at colleg…

I better bury all my words in a sa… cause you dont know how it hurts t… But the scalds tell the truth, now… Were the revolting youth, meant to… In a world full of shame, I run a…

Misunderstand me again But I wont repeat it this time I cut the promising hand progressive high and sublime A winters mind dressed for May to…

Fallen archangels buried in sludge in eternal struggle to mesmerize Laymen and Philistines bore me a… when I dismantled their crumbly li… Initiate me, intimidate me

There it is again in cloudy skies,… but everytime you face my disguise… Empty smiles and stuttered words,… and I curse the crucious day, when… Intercultural acquaintances and a…

Far distant ride for some well-ear… my father is watching with his len… I smell it has begun, my holy nigh… 3 hours of pressure and sardine da… One-day-sickness, then Im resusci…

My sickening stomach is prone to t… my mouth spills nothing but all my… My bodys a wreck, and where is my… Look into cats eyes, but still I… Lepers like me dont deserve any sy…

Opened the door to a hidden room, this is for all that enter here! Oh let my soul escape the doom when I rattle off my fear: Tasmanian Tartness shakes my womb

Neolyseum, I stand in row where Celtic culture awaits me in the museum, the cry of a crow Im sure now everyone hates me Did I trip the set wire alarm,

Strong like a bear no, not really a story worth to te… read my mind and swear this was a date like a farewell Citation marks– Beware Kitsch

The sunny wind dries my hair Spanish words, they perfectly expr… the others stare cause I am the he… oh it hurts that I must confess I am lost in meta context

An unspoken chemistry– karmic impl… one day Ill grasp the raison dêtre… right place, right time and a drea… the 4th dimensions not a state of… But never forget to close the open…

Rotting teeth, I lost my rune summer always comes late for me but the desperately dying fall of… has unveiled a surprising fate to… Im poking men in trash bins

Im tired but inspired and oh i lov… have you ever seen me so free? my little ideal world is the place where I use to live and be Non-existence versus pure evidence

Haste your every day Talk with hands and feet punks asked me the way and pierced my shuffled offbeat I surmount the distant hill