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

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

A wireless experiment Should I– or not? I wish myself to embarrassment of who is how and what I dont mind your helpful decision

The wolf is crying in this darkest night I keep on trying to win this fight Mistaking planes for stars

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…

A) Voluntas vs. Voluptas I aspire your pagoda armed with books and a goodbye I wanna apportion the sacret veda unveil the beauty of your whispere…

Dragon, pull the wagon through morains of rotten seeds Bite your own tail, Megan cause your sexy brother bleeds This is not the end

All Hallows Eve in pottery tinted hair and trick or treat I have a colorful mockery upon your lap, a witches seat An allegory to all lost souls

Capture this moment of fulfilment with incense choking dirtndust Vixen, write your assignment I dont want to but I must One exception excuses the other

Enter the dragons lair verbatim bite its tail and pine over it taints every inch of me seriati… but at least I have lived in clove… Cater to me with sci-fi lullabies

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

I must not close my eyes for this… dont wanna drift away from this be… Your eyes upon me Im decent and s… but I know you can see the true co… This feels like home I can feel t…

Words are scattered around my limbs, they dont ache though Im struck by this wall of s… and the bricks just wouldnt break Dont I deserve some attention?

Reality is fucking real but not as good as in my fantasies Kisses touch my safety seal yet I have those thrilling memorie… of how it was to be a child

Nervous with good reason I stampede and hide from you A hunter and its open season but I will stumble into you Throw pasta through the air,