To you, the girl in the light of the Red Sea,
and her mother, the sense of shame & night
for the good of the red & the black,
the **** will be place for the light of the sun,
the head of the poet of the body of the earth,
& in the trash, & he died in the cavalry,
& the heat that is in the old age of America,
for snooch are also held to be the feet of Jesus,
gold, and green, cheap the beauty of the day,
a young boy is to start from the left hand side
of poetry that hard mind that the war violated
the poet poorly gold has been said, is the word
*** hell should consider this and destroy the stars
fall from the all over the world the fear of death
days with Antonio de out of the blue, the sky,
the blood of the human infant, he lives in at the gate
of the city, better than ***** & they perceived
that he was merely a drunken man, it is the sine
of the sea, the moon, u are the girl's mother,
Oh, light of the Red Sea, the mother of the shame of God,
& the long night of the good things,
the red, the black, the *** of the space
of the future, the light of the pastures
of the head of a poet, the body
of the earth, & the resolution of ****
you died to the car of the heat
that the old age of America in place of snooch
they thought that the feet of Jesus,
of gold, green-**** u for the beauty
of the day, a child of the sun, the beginning,
the left side of life, poetry is the name
of the hard the mind is a place of war,
******* poet, female, money, he called
to find the real of the future by the word
*** is hell, he thought, he lost the stars
of the head, making the whole of the death
to the kids of days, they knew that the heaven
of the baby Igor, the blood of the goddess
of her ***** better than blue, the door
of the truth, of the live side of the city
of the sea, the moon, such a long time,
American way of a drunken man is
u are a girl, Light of the Red Sea & the mother of shame,
& at night the good things in red & black *** of the space
in the future, light grazing the head of the poet,
the body of the earth, and a resolution from the trash
& dead mounted on heat in old age Americans instead
snooch they thought the feet of Jesus, gold,
green-inexpensive beauty is in the day, a young son
is in the beginning, from the left hand side of poetry
that is hard mind is a place of war, ******* poet,
female, gold & he called to find the real is going
to happen in the word of the sexes there is a hell,
& consider these things, & he will destroy the stars
will fall from the head of the Lord, that made all
the earth out of the death to the kids of his days
they, they knew that from the heavens is an infant,
Igor's blood is poured from the divinity of her *****
better, than that of the blue, live the gate of the city,
sea, moon, as long as the language is drunk