a day called zero
is the day we'll all relax
mountains will
She lives in this house over there
Has her world
Meat meat blood blood sweat sweat meat!
I close the
p-p-p-plastic
n-n-n-nylon
te-te-te-terylene
made of atoms
by tender fingers
an
Deus does not exist
But if he does
He lives
limousines, oranges, stars, moons, submarines,
jeeps, glaciers, cars, caterpill
gold -finger itches
gold - in the hand
gold -
my blood flows in me
my red juice in my veins
my
Einar:
my punctuality is well known
when the revolution takes place
I'll be
you love him
you want to make him happy
he
I was watching a woman who walking down my street
walk through here
walk through here
walk..
eat me!
eat me love!
leave nothing behind
swallow me,
there were four of us
one of us was the landlord
there
straight into the air,
at lightning speed,
fasten your seatbelts,
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