Flakey golden things

Combat scar computers are safe.

Adult rash and a pallid aftermath
Its a cluster of separate parts..
An extended obituary Siri you're a donut. I'm so numb I tingle. I am so isolated, I enter Mingle.

Bloated voters drop the soap.

Strange Birds darken the sky. Strange idle revealed by a torrential thunderstorm.

horrible laughter in a empty room.

Unlimited limitations are coming soon.

The collective Ball scratch of the female race.

I am hanging out in the rain, worshiping noodles and my Birthright is half strudel how about you?

And I cuddle with a black powder rifles muzzle how about you?

A box full of edible regrets, a place that we know but never been there yet. Time to go into warm pink snow.

Dirty, also dirty, this instant oblivion is the best we've ever known.