They drew a long-A$$ line becAuse they had to… indulge artificial memories for the sake of a brand-new __ “memory called mIxEd_Up in High-and-Slightly Off-centre MeMento(!!)”
She’s been tattooing the better pARTS of herself for the sake of sending someone-else into RhapSoDiC interplay: “she’s a tall-order of a GooD-girl, GOD-FORBID, and meant to worship one whole world.” Her shoulders are alarmingly cold and smouldering at a delicate distance –
We’ve all been blue-eyed fOoLs and bellyaching-beleaguered At the Taste for Utter Underrated understandings. “She’s been an utter nUttEr and a vagabond desire of pureFIRE, latter-day DelinQuenCy.” We’ve been
Terrifically teetering on the brINK of having ACTually inked it all down now, “PLEASE.” We’ve been aforesaid happy-faced, FULLY fazed-out Retrograde rePRObates with our heavenly taste actually asking for utter tUrnOvEr-Of-TurMoiL(..)
She’s all mile<——————>wide smiles and aching for utter HapLeSsNeSs, been mad-hatter malevolent because she can and (SHE) shall. Have to
understand: absolutely mother ******* everything which sleeps.. in silver and GREEN-eyed bEwIlDeR.
