Why don't you tell me -a- -uch- was it be?

Why do you know me?

Why were you lonely?

Where are you?

What is it to be a hole?

Face it, death is a hutch.

No one bothers with me fine.

I like what I am.

Were you good?

I loved alone.

-Poosy-

Oral C

Na

Dancing a lie is a terrible whore.

Go away shark.

I used you to be alone.

Work is a drenched stumbling glans angst sark

Coi allah oral money , is Sartre's aced race ; oral and a knife in my mind

Which is you.

I hated the freedom of values and steezi God.

Steezi days

Steezi plays.

Okay?


I am you stinking alone.

Push it alive e u ah.

Vortex clown.