Touch my soul with dirty hands
High frequency oscillations are synthesized
in the body, fucking things up, creating additional value... everything is on a
high rise;) Joy offering tastes of long wanted freedom, and cages are only cropped
into a dim memory. They are no more:)
And here comes this tall young
lad with an appetite, got a sweet tooth right here;) Demons are angels when you
change the perspective of view... then again, fuck them perspectives!
Autumn leaves are piling up, nights
are getting longer and there’s an insatiable thirst to be satisfied. Many
things to do, anything to lose and everything to gain… the lot:)
You better touch my soul with dirty hands;)
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