Hard thin language, cries
"You dust your electric model.
But you never understood 'Howl'."
Need we end this dazzle?
Die! I know who has the nerve,
Yodel, as I sculpt society.
They want a horny bed of empty mouths,
so lets write a wry mean joke,
The key is glorious,
women's praise buys the storm.
See the obsessive killer dance,
Insanity behind trust.
The new young street balances life,
Avoid his enormous sibling head.
Talk blinds men.
gives luscious soft color, always.
Make an impression like peace.
We need our sculpture.
Worry, if mind paints an opportunity.
finger composed to seed live rules.
Smoke this fool red.
Your canvas phobia pains me.
See out from night ritual.
"You dust your electric model.
But you never understood 'Howl'."
Need we end this dazzle?
Die! I know who has the nerve,
Yodel, as I sculpt society.
They want a horny bed of empty mouths,
so lets write a wry mean joke,
The key is glorious,
women's praise buys the storm.
See the obsessive killer dance,
Insanity behind trust.
The new young street balances life,
Avoid his enormous sibling head.
Talk blinds men.
gives luscious soft color, always.
Make an impression like peace.
We need our sculpture.
Worry, if mind paints an opportunity.
finger composed to seed live rules.
Smoke this fool red.
Your canvas phobia pains me.
See out from night ritual.
