i eat the flehs of my flesh: i don't eat or abide of metaphors of wine to blood and bread to bun-sneak: cannibalism.. i eat my own flesh: that's how the vampire in me regenerates... Winter Wonrerland HYde Park: Mr Jeckyll: halfg hide half a pound... just asking: Evil Eye Omu Omulettes.. Iranian: ****'ah... not Sunni... ever come acrosss the Freezing Eyes?! Muslim women with hair oh hair and lips... oh wait... d'uh uh! the military sercret service: i get to pretend to be James Bond Aytalloah Who?! Many! sorry: dyslexia and "dyslexia!...
i burn my index on a candle then wait wait... then i wait some more until the scab appears and i'm fearful of losing my fingerprint: Blade Runner *** the Shining....
cyborgs having human dreams... like so... bad tract of wanting tact... want to be poor but free? joing the ******* OAT milk club lacto-intolerance...
my god... better than *******... bite your toenails bite your thumbs bite your burnt skins let's not dabble in metaphors: no wine be bled no bread be body let wine be wine and bread: be bread!
let chilfidh yummy squeeze me! remain! yummy squeeze me! why are these toddlers seeking refuge: aiming at my trosuer pocket... like bonkers ?/+ kangaroos