Baby, I want hot beer., I want to get out!
Present our time outs, as awesome wild pain.
Glitter, shimmer, some laugh, and care.
Why complain?
Stop to see the gold, only whose is it?
Serious art throws a laughing solution.
The peace which I open,
sculpts dirty Death.
'It is your little sister, breathe sweetly."
Poster of my studio's raging dreams.
Not many have love.
We cleaned our dust there,
before my bovine smoke party.
Why complain?
Stop to see the gold, only whose is it?
Serious art throws a laughing solution.
The peace which I open,
sculpts dirty Death.
'It is your little sister, breathe sweetly."
Poster of my studio's raging dreams.
Not many have love.
We cleaned our dust there,
before my bovine smoke party.
Seek your last thought Beauty.
Heal, have control over us.
We believe still in sky, in the dark chocolate howl.
Way hot, full-assed, dark, soft cooking.
We doubt to improve, almost, as only can a king.
No glorious awesome electric fantasy,
Love me in the original,
Curious from a grand hair-do.
Try and run! I'm all gone, see? I'm bold.
Heal, have control over us.
We believe still in sky, in the dark chocolate howl.
Way hot, full-assed, dark, soft cooking.
We doubt to improve, almost, as only can a king.
No glorious awesome electric fantasy,
Love me in the original,
Curious from a grand hair-do.
Try and run! I'm all gone, see? I'm bold.
Fine. If at home eat out.
She does see that last free canvas,
add up to life's star.
Smoke cunning husband,
‘Till I question, trying in my rough bitter fast,
to start a submissive life.
Show night lust denial.
I'd better be ripe,
I won't ever play or strum.
She does see that last free canvas,
add up to life's star.
Smoke cunning husband,
‘Till I question, trying in my rough bitter fast,
to start a submissive life.
Show night lust denial.
I'd better be ripe,
I won't ever play or strum.
Take this perfume home.
