We wept behind shudder-speed eyes. When we demonically reREALISED… “the epic TwiSt_In_TERRIBLE_eRrOr of a hundredBILLION popularised and polarised people’s Holding-Tight, Homespun MasterPeace$.” She’s secretively
Gliding across the sky-of-N!TE AND MAKING Unenviable-friends (and HOLY***K AMENds anyway) with all of these sprites {AT-N!TE} that do not even know their own stolen-and-ForGotteN characteristics IN THE TENTH-PLACE iMpRopEr anywAY.
tIcK, tOCk – “sugarcoated-afterD!AMOND-aftershock, and she’s —- BEEN stereo-physically reverberating like a Skunk-out-of-tHe-Upside-down-WateR NOW… and argumentatively interr-UP-ting ((again)) how the hell we WILL sing.” Suitably and SECONDARY-venomously, indeed. We will not leave ourselves the HELL ALONE this time…. .
Won’t even really wanna sit right-back-down and wipe {our}
CrystalCLEAR eyesWiiiiiDe. Aforesaid, aforesaid… again, and… DECEPTIVELY-dry, and she’s been ‘DeAd and ferried-off to A mysteryLADEN Date LEFT Without the minUS(sIgNs) of quantifiable Delight’ now {and} for all of HER thirtyTHREE years of handheld fear.
“If they’ve REALLY been hiding in plain-view-of-FR!GHT then they’ll all have IMMEDIATELY BEEN really-both-EquAllY wanted for — total DEPLORABLE control over NO MORE SITUATIONS, “plEASE.” We won’t wanna, actually,
Any longer STAND danGLeD and TRY-hard TRYING(!!!) to —————-> roll the doubt-fACED dice = TO ENDLESSLY ENT!CE __ (their) volley-VERBalistic mind_ s
