All hail Fate– it sent me flowers I love– not hate, and take bloody… Poking the itches, oh sensitive si… sewing cross stitches on sensual s… Cuantas veces puedes oldvidarse?

Salty tears on my cheek this tremendous pain makes me cry I feel so helpless and meek now dont you force me to die My muscles tremble, one cold hand

Will über den Schatten springen quietschlebendig ins Blaue hinein ich werde lernen zu singen dann bin ich auch nicht mehr allei… Hab so viel Schönes entdeckt

Ouija of narcotic rapture an idea of gift, I fall into tomb suffuse a face with tears to captu… speak to me and I drift into gloom There crawls a simian inside my be…

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

There lies a contract on my deskto… my proof of life after death. A swollen knee, a dusty bedhop, I love my angelic breath. Daily bread or a sudden soup,

Goodbye lunar past welcome solar partriarchy agriculture deflects in morass and ire replaced hierarchy 3 golden hats of priests who fell

Delay the wagon for me supposed Italian kindness in this elegant woman I see more than just my own blindness Ignore me for my own sake!

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

Every you praises so soft my skin but why wont you take me away with an epic drag, a lay within but Im thirsty and cant stay My horny made-up hunger

Shades of stars now disappear prolong this trip, for another yea… Homesick I drag bags of books Though docile wanderlust got me on… One two three divert weeks are lef…

Ambient morning soundtrack, made f… its afternoon and my rooms been ha… Plausible Celts, salty skin licke… mirrors to the animals, vistas so… A cedar smell, the worlds not flat

Thirsty, I am, stoned, lying in b… writing down on dirty sheets flick… Cold now I feel, in this full moo… for my heart did steal a moment of… A light I can see between my thou…

I dedicate this to a cardboard I hesitate to believe this gem Anglosaxon anagrams on the witchbo… no health defects despite my daily… It makes me hungry and devour