pajamas So I cut her throat with a wire boogy woogy in the
valleys of my own bedroom palace across the raging fires in the deep
dark wilds of the abdominal cavity, my unyielding path is yet
crossed by the Lord in derision? but if i drop you may grow blossoming
out upward from the snow Because its fast and efficient and not to
dear even though the best orifice
To be or not to be is just a bunch of blather.