We ate from The Tree Of Knowledge of Good and Evil No higher steeple

I passed through little Whitley t… And stopped where locals could be… When I pulled up, I heard a sound Angel’s voice in Dolby surround It was a sweet, but tearful song

I’ve lost my joy Not sure where it went I can’t remember It’s sweet smelling scent It had to do

I like to watch... an ant traverse a grass forest a flower unfurl in moonlight a muskrat reap trifolium a leaf quiver in mid-day breeze

I’m such an ass You don’t even know Devoid of class No love to bestow I plant despair

There’s one thing You should know about us We’re gonna be Uncomfortably close Here is you

I’m like a pretzel Simple ingredients And a bit twisted

I wanna kiss your scars I wanna smell your stank I wanna taste your tears I wanna lick your taint I wanna hold you close

Ev’ryone’s so shiny and bright Double rainbows and laser lights I guess that’s why I’ve come to c… To be the dark side of the moon

I would be the worst Dom Ever. If a Sub said “Here is my being, Do as you like.” Only her pleasure and joy

Martins are a special breed Set apart from rest, indeed Took me in when was in need Of a home and love extreme

I’d like to find someone That celebrates my self Except this life’s taught me You can’t trust no one else They see your loving charms

There was a little girl in town That always wore a big ol’ crown She ran and danced about the stree… The townspeople were less than swe… They said “What is this wild chil…

My brain doesn’t work like it norm… It doesn’t think of the funny rema… Or witty sayings It doesn’t jump from scene to scen… Most of the time it’s too busy