The things they did though – to time it ALL out and generously tUrn it (all) on its JadEd Head. They took it with them, Again, and to a place of undeniable hardship—
Equipped equipped EQUIPPED(!) to rip roar atop of their very OWN sentimental everything — “this IS the thing, you see(..) that they cannot bReAtHe except to Create unputdownable PROse, these precious and PREdetermined, HELLA~yes(!!) Mind-altering people” //
faultLESS, actually(!) and about to—-craft and create . A most universal SedAtioN – mother fucking INSTRUMENTATION .play… presumed to be:: pretend (?) we don’t even need to press mother effing sEND . Not anymore
We just must adore – “J’Adore.” From Relegation Zone.. … to bone-dry bonafide
