Lets sit this one out three full hours of passion clear tunes of my night so proud when my city danced in fashion Eleven days later

Bodwins friend brought me safely h… this heavily flirtin disaster I lured him by my hazy foam and by my life spinning always fas… A ponderous Miss Empathy

Angelic dialog, monophon guitar A city trip from the inner depth I still smile at you lighting your… hold my chest, Im out of breath Centipede star yet Im climbing hi…

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…

Hello little Scorpio! You are much before time, with waterflooded lungs: I dedicate to Nouel this rhyme. Last night I danced

End of the month its time to bleed again to touch you now is all I want for I did break my creed again End of the week

Feels like cutting tensest skin when the needle pricks my arm should I keep living in sin, or will this night be of a benign… My biggest blemish is the fire

Ut pictura poesis decipher my defective truth! Lead ad absurdum your analysis of analogies to my youth! My ornament, your substition

Make haste, Miss Professor her bony fetus revolved Aunt Viridity is the adressor and instantly Im involved Acidified by domestic disputes

Transitory Runes on rotting beech… find them in your neighbourhood A scholar schism, a fickle mood Pagan poets crawl on the floor when archbishops break down the do…

Advocacies for the hollow a gush of compliments strangers out of the fallow astonished accomplishments Canards trip in staples

Alone at the loner stoner home of… I smell smoke and step a bit forwa… into to the tunnel of bright night… with chocolate and him shining lig… I cannot rhyme with a stuffed mout…

A weekend to remember I burn myself in effigy Ill be on fire till December So hold your tongue of apologies! Slept rough on demo versions

Its been 14 hours since we met last year, one day like an eternity, a life on drugs and in fear.My loose limbs sway, gotta stop my decay, oh and how you touched my skin, now here I wann...

Some lines of darkness follow my flimsy feet, Gaethanam, I must stand out and write down some of my heat. A private room, an interlocution