Decode It

I bet she was a professional! But they all say that, out of history or just close by, important to know ? Dragon Lily looks best with a cock in her samurai kiss. All right whats next in the library besides 40 % Pyschopath and A Hell Of Alot More Beautiful or I Should Have Been That Rock and Roll Legend Damnit. I say damn all the way to fuck. Unconscious world of big dummies my dick is hard so I wave it a wand and focus my intent and point and fuck. Its my new spell along with the karoake, I'm dead, I don't have a chance in water to surrender. Plunge it! In my tricks of heart and rewind it all the way so her tits bounce a little. I love the cobra that looks you in the eye knowing poisnous drip of fang. Who is the Savoir! with a smile, I say everything is. I have so many Tao answers to every disorienting sea side sick along with river rocks like the Apache Tear. You have to make them feel it! But I can't cause I need a terrible kick opium plum instant move a little force goes a long ways almond eyes sensation inside a neurotransmitter with an important message that goes threw channel Z, O yea! I need my ring back inside pink emblem.

Primple Blase

I write with a little splash of sorcery and then I commure a force field with concept archetype and then I twirl it in a anarchy hoola designed for deep space, 'I'll cut you a line with my unique genius tryptimine' is in every discharge of optic thoughts and cerebral slither and a crown of wild hair. Whats the threat of death when Darkness, gets to eat you like a flower. So what, its natural and good for our solar blight. Living is just experiencing anyway if your not, then fucking STOP using our resource or comforts are for crickets, when your star ordained by crystal light with a humour of blue in it for tint and tuteluge. I kind of wonder why ? New Democracy doesn't sabotage Old Democracy, but it does, I tell my futuer lens It Does. Just watch me Do It. Do you want to hear my Do It song again ? Its simply in our chemistry cause all the brilliant mother fuckers are on my side and the genius's to and in the end, we throw it up to the stars and see who comes out of what direction, with all this new and wonderful space that travels to everywhere. Can you Rave me. Yes! Thank you. I rather be Hot than angry. I would rather defecate my savings and ruin the evening stock for fuel signs in the zodiacs and pinch the bloated bureaucratic pimp that ooze's sacrilege cum.

Pink Cat

Pomp

So sorcery is my religion and drugs are my sacrement along with blink and her eyes are delicious glance of mystery, riding through space on the serpentine diamond back. Its time for the lightening whip lashing agate drops of rain but the air is to outlaw dry in Robbers Roost where Artist hides. Its time for me to reach again and set the dream chatcher to the unresolved medicine wheel, walking around her naked pleasure power sun. I love it when she plugs it in me, I love it when ecstasy has built a shrine around me, I love it this early morning romp with the secret juices that enhance our mind. The only difficulty is getting past a wasted mirage of ego and I constantly pace like this Fourth of July Space Cat. She is my black canine and deal with nature, for the naturals on the bottom of a prehistoric sea horse red rock, vanquished reef for the extinct fish and reptiles, listen, the rocks are ancient currents, you can see it! The forgetful man living in a sham that is preset for the space on Polaris that

spirals the Big Dipper around him and his bare foot walk around the wheel with soft sand, 'I am a fool' to high mainentance machines designed to fit in and make a rude dance.