13 Octold days

someday, alabaster castles idly watched the land shark stalk its prey For killing did Jupiter never account She beat down upon the scorpion;it looked like a smashed watch band. Winky, the precise little hoodlum smiled with a cherib grin The goddess picked up the torn wing and stapled it back on the angel “Egad!” Venus yelled with quite a harsh overtone as a lover liberated the trustworthy fool. The sight of the earthen-tone indian elephant before her, Venus was terrorized Taste my fist or my other parts, feel the pleasure as I swing you An end is an end is an end, but this is simply the beginning.

Comments are closed.