In a red bright workshop I felt well packed sliced from the bellybutton I had my nails colored well black and I was loving a girl I was looking at a girl sympathy for a worm that is sliced to million by its cells and called upon from inside the earth

I had a red-blue-yello toupee and liking her thighs the way she took them with her and left bouncingly, she left When I came back home I took off my charade: eyeliner, blacknailpolish, hair dye I took it all offff and looked at the picture on the screen of a Man. With extra baggage, overload & muscle a depth charge and I liked what I saw quite a lot