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Mind Anytime Needs Smashing Serenade! Part1

All logical terms and interpreting those in your act presumably exist only for making us have absolutely emotionally easing at peace of mind, you know! Then just healing serenade is needed to you, you feel, as the effective serenade from your evening to late night, you feel!


Eventually, enchanting, and strongly intoxicating thing as being is rather calling so kind of breaking strength, because that thing with so amrous woman's sensual passion must break our guys' so shy and fragile mind, so easily, then either I wanna shout like Ben Folds, give my money back, hey bitch!


Vaccination mojo filter injection, you get either!


Nevertheless, I'm strongly dragged to their so sensually violent passion, to them I have no suppressing mind nor effective prevention anymore, never yet, I feel no necessity to keep them all anyomore!



And only streamed mind is just affirmatively tangible to my immanent mind, you know, that reality is only felt so naturally to me, so honestly!


Cut our reason, and take it away to the hill of wisdom, and just wanting me released to emission for launching my carnally absorbed rocket to the Eros ocean and libido hell amusment, you feel  either!


Destruct, your all normally pretending mind! And only get charmed demoniac impulsive mind launched to the sensual satisfaction!


Rap that taste in sucked syrup in your ass, as another mouth of you!


Smash all your dregs your mind is obliged to pile up, for justifying pretentiousness to be ladies and gentlemen so consciously, but that words are just only regarded gender prejudice, nowadays, you know!


Only demolishing mojo trance is needed either on you, hey, bad guys!


Pick up only so exciting and at full throttle sweet banana! But necessarily now is no longer 20century.


COVID threatening globally endangered specific seasons for us, you know!
However, we are so strangely shotgun marriage dragging illusion, yes that thing could be done, only at so pleasant reminiscence generated accompanying so strange nightmare tangiblly excited to me, you see!


Hey, all kinky ideas you've ever held in mind!


Suck them as your senior officers up with your so sweet tongue! But, that effect no longer function anywhere!


Throw them up to the ground! Spew them to your disgusting guys ass!


Ride on your daydream's sequel, you know, coz the thing could be gotten to you!


Only with your fantasy, coz that soap opera now already long ago expired, just you'd be noticed.
All you have to do is only lasting so stoic days only for getting high, gonna get high, high, high, if you do so, your Judgement Day must be put off, but now is no longer 20century, you agree!


Hide on broken surfboard meets Sid Vicious's drifting boat, and after a few while, Mark Bolan's yacht drifted to that same ocean, screaming "Thank you, Ringo for recording my stage!" and his approached to canoes of Hana Kimura and Haruma Miura heading for upqer stream of hell blood river, you all must arrive at your pussy cat so soon, oh, either that was so nostalgic animation movie's title, you remember!


Come together right now, over you and that cat, you know! Just give it shit over you!


Breaking your heart approaches it for healing mutually, you get!
(to be continued)




May. 4th.   2021