Anyway several End Times last chapter warnings....
And Solomon wise things:
Solomon was really sick in the head thinking the way to go out is with some teenagers on your lap
As below about 53....
theyre too full of the dullest thing on the planet, themselves....
Ohh yes mustknee forget Boxin Day... (that alone i can get a best seller out of - what an absurdly Happy End...)
And yes as many timesknown, take a good song, stick the greatest backing vocalists onnit who mean it all the way... and one is in another reality.
But then..... even if hint hint Boxer Day....
Still a bit too much puppy fat fairly ageing old thing.....
there was only ever one woman who racist cunt BBC will only give a paragraph to when she pops em too ....
should be shut down for not even mentioning the greatest soul man ever, popping his....
Roy....
There always was, always will be one genre that separates the ice maidens of the shitty little Aisle of caring about some poor lost Prince....
(NO HE WASNT, HE TRIED TOO HARD!)
I bet they don't waste their lives on some artificial fake "warrior" dance to the death...of desire indeed...
As tryin' hard to go and be chief Tannista is no good....
And only diseases' that are made up to beat the others, sayin' 'owt' like uploadistis are... neither good or bad for you
Even this-side's maybe greatest ever soulman....
bit to tryin' hard and all picky-fancy
never mind fantasy " say what i mean and mean what i say"
There really is only one form.... Even Mister Tyler looks good innit....
as long as some soulful Slashery, too
If you spend even ten minutes with that old school musac ...choir practice, practice for jabbin' the oponent in the eye to get to be top diva....
There was only ever one answer to everything and one hope and a land that still can manage a bit of puppy fattery soul.... the real thing that defies age, chubbiness' or anything else
has 'hope' .... over everything
intermission
Backwards, NOW!
