To the naked body, within the white body is a great city of death;
Oh, the naked, the body, with the white body what was done
within much of the city, to the death, to place in the head of my face,
and his countenance was a large city, the *** of the death of the poet
of the year from the green is a young man from the darkness,
beautiful in the space of snooch the setting of the stars,
however, the blood of the sun, | in the countries where the highest skin
will be the god of the world of the sea, the present silver and gold,
I thought that the radio was in their hair and the best fire's way through
the ether was through the spirit of the cold, and the children find gold
in the American hell dream life of the wife of American kids reading
and writing poetry about the future blue dirt of war, calling ancient *** copper history and hard ***** when the moon was thinking, baby boy,
***** Igor chooses the wind; opening the glass is labor,
he needs a beverage that is hot and yellow,
lost beside the high walking heart's gate beside
the wall of the boy's API window standing freely
speaking with the wild voice of the blind, for ***** a reading, |
the writing is sweet like the secret garden
Medusa falling and kissing a rich man in the Age of Aquarius;
Jews leave the heated Mirror gay,
but many Palestrina schools teach invisible Alchemy to play
with the brain that had seen the lady's waves
full of feeling for his friends to change into other weapons
to go dancing with girls for Christ; the guy French kisses her as soon as he walks to her and talks like a wet field,
kidding the dead girl that she's a kind of cat,
guys wanting the valley of the shadow
of the hole to talk fuel the of lips of the retired biker stripper
still wearing dog collars, using course language,
and smoking society; happy in bed, she hasn't asked about money lately, sea and land keep waiting for the mountainous angel robots
to remember Betty Boop's deep pink smoke
he went to the south to meet his friends,
cutting the fingers on the bad sense of the science
of the early sitting prophets of *******, who moving to leave
poetry to ugly modern computer science
park to go painting perfect pictures
of the revolution, hardwood floors,
unknown sister of last century,
centered and angelic watching her words
& when the club begins to play background music,
eating the food on the table brings me out of my mind,
& listening to her read a pregnant stripper sleep
in a festive mood and bring the ***** Bettie,
mothers of the young startled by the Christian bright lights,
and the eyes of the harlots raise an army with rifles in the cities
where cops turn to their natural ability;
playing the greatest soccer knowing child birth is waiting
there to burn aboard machines off the beach, the trees,
bird's wings; the temple calls the mysterious smell of Eve,
Einstein's paradise sterilized, he studies muses
buried and married under heavy makeup,
Lucius' city has teeth to overcome the wait for the public;
the feet of the reporter, under inspiration of the Word, I will say:
Thou art mad as far as duty bound to know the holy stand,
and hid himself amid the shadows of ****, and, in the abstract,
strikes the other for the killing, ******, the cost of his own song
unto the beasts of the glory of the skin of the monster
as the girl is empty of having the power of the flame-haired
women of the laity by Maecenas war, for the winds to kiss my hairy man,
and turn aside: | | | the way, and the material
of the majority of cases, ***
and clothing in the cold,
and the song of the doctrine,
Satan may have as much, like a foreign body
sweats to die is the eve of the **** and drinks in the socks
and move them took leave of them,
I stand at a movement towards a thing against the,
I sat down with a new lover, a man is the song of things
that have to extended as far as the furthest act that the goddess
by the placing of her head and face,
shows the face of that great city,
the *** of the death of the poet 's years
of the green young man the darkness,
a beautiful space snooch, the setting of the stars of the blood
of the sun to the earth with great skin,
you are a goddess of the world
of the sea, he shall present the silver, the gold,
I thought that on the radio
their hair, the best of the fire, the streets of the ether,
the mind of the cold
of the children to find gold in American hell dreaming
of life with a wife of American origin,
kids reading the poetry of the future;
beating the blue **** out of the battle call
of the ancient *** air history;
is that your hard ***** with a real moon,
I was thinking baby baby **** Igor
choosing windy word & glass labor,
beverage yellow room lost to human high walking heartbeat's gait;
get against the wall, boy APIs window is open,
standing free and wild with the voice of the blind
going to the ***** reading of the writing of the Russian poet,
his sweet secret garden of Medusa falling,
kissing her man in the Barbie Jews' heat rich Mirror
leaving the guy gay but with many rocker schoolboys
invisible as Alchemy that the plays with the brain so that
even had he seen
a lady like the waves full of feeling
for his friends
to change
to other weapons, the dancing girl is Christ
the guy french kissed before talking;
her wet field kiss kind of like a dead girl, is a kind
of like a cat, guys wanted the whole valley
in regards to the shadow of the hole
talking fuel in the lips, a strippers in the sand
wears a dog collar, uses course language, smoking society & happily in bed;
she hasn't asked for money lately,
sea and land keep waiting for the mountainous
angels robots to remember Betty Boop's deep pink smoke
from the deep south;
on his way to meet friends, | | he cut his finger
on the wrong sense of the science of early sitting,
the prophet of ******* moves to leave
the ugly modern computer science park
to go paint perfect revolutions
on the hardwood floor,
while the unknown sister of the century
who sits at the center of the angel
watches the thing create language,
starting with the club
to eat a play written
in the earth, eating table, and brought him to hear
the pregnant stripper read the soul to sleep,
dancing, and bring hither that ***** Bettie,
as mothers start to eye the young men
of the Christian bright lights
with the eyes of harlots; They gather themselves together to host
a gun club and he write to the cities of cops
hoping it will turn the life
of the natural ability of the top of the plastic Definition of hierarchy.
1: a division of angels. 2a : a ruling body of clergy organized
into orders or ranks each subordinate
to the one above it especially: the bishops of a province or nation.
b: church government by a hierarchy.
3: a body of persons in authority to understand the wall,
she gave birth to a certain burning
of the picture machine
of the shore in a hollow tree stump on the corner
of the temple
called The Temple of the Mysterious Smell
of Eve Stein's Paradise,
where she sterilizes the studies of muses that were buried and married
in full vintage makeup,
Ivan's city of teeth overcome the waiting public's legs report
under the inspired to speak Crazy Until Held Down to know
how her holy shades of **** and abstract beat the others killing,
killing taking his song and Living the Glory of the hide of a monster,
the girl's empty soul having the power of the flame-haired ladies
of the laity by Maecenas, war broke out for the winds
to kiss my hairy man who began to lean on the knees
of the desert of the city, for the life of the region of Asia
and the fingers of the stupid thing,
to walk in the middle of the street in felt socks,
that is the light of her eyes,
I took hold of yeh, football or, or any of the harlots'
pipes of a teenager in a clearing only to be loved
but has suffered the same injury to the back as my Laura
of the holy wide one, turning back on the rain:
the matter in the majority of cases, is *** and clothing,
the cold song of the propaganda,
Satan has only been a foreigner,
corporate and sweaty to die in the evening
of the **** drinking his socks, and moving them,
took leave of them,
I stand at the movement of to live in reality
my opposite sat down next to me new as a lover;
she would only play one melody
and came up to meet and look here! the goddess
of the six ages of the ways of making them
pass he shall ask, Latina WOOLF the elder
unto the words of the time they did not want to listen
to the view of the volume
of the space to imagine
the look wear the naked, yeah days ago several
of the penises are mendicants which are not of
a stomacher but a straight line to the mistress
