#FrancLee #ModSloot #demo2013 #ModSlootRecords #song #single (at LOS ANGELES)
Given the existence as uttered forth in the public works of Starhawk and Babylon and Camus quaquaqua I’m a Taurus, whose brute number is 2 and “don’t be a pussy” quaqua qua blah blah blah time is my coldest friend and ducks, for example, will never be academics even given a million years though (un)conceivably they might, our frame está jodido.
meow meow meow patos y gatos eee—ow—meow, now i know we’ve won the war the 2nd second qua frontal lobe blah indeed why a war or this literature right here.
right now o the creation of Our existence from but for me the o more a meow but the o near the butt qua never will we feel freedom from fear, real freedom from fear, as long as we should be ejected from the meow, now, thank you, have a good evening, ladies.
the night sky screams my name for a million years past, as the stars cry light in the anguish of being, and, and the sky—still—the sky.
And if it’s Blue, it’s blue.
self-destruction is inevitable, a la time; who were to play instigator—would that one’s self may. #FRANCLEE #MODSLOOT #advancedliterature #smoke #cigarette #foxes #death #picoftheday #eyes