Wednesday, November 4, 2015

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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