He was still paying the price
for ultimate unbending...

I am hurt, when I
don't know? whom I was...

I will not beg,
never. There were some mistakes...

He made me move on the rough edges
to the abyss of ' I ', persuasive, but strong...

A black swan was worried
about the debt slaves...

The supermoon was rising with
a great aplomb to shame the stars...

After the skin, the corti
were trying to measure the silence...

Witch hazel jumps the
gun. Questions arise...

Aura begins from tongue
to spit fire and frozen rain...

The hanged girls,
unraped...

Let it remain
ovarian pure. After strangulating...

A hot body
was a hymn to the night...