Monday 21 December 2009

u want to take my feel



u say that u want to take my feel

and i am unusual and regret u


melt your workforce

melt your workflow

serve it flyboys health

bake the internet

internet internet


we both knew it would be a long time

before anyone ever called me beautiful

again


workflow served me and held me close

u say your towel family has a digital ass

u cry i am the ugliest person, u can fill

me again; i am the internet internet internet

no one can ever fill me beautiful again


u call me before anyone ever meets a mutt like joe

just hold me before anyone ever meets a mutt like joe


and some people have houses with tivo power

your workforce melts and appreciates a towel cry

man, u can fill the economy with your universal

finance construction; satellite me again, everyday

is goodwill refresh and truthful; u are beautiful

and i cry software


u should've run like an executive; the table always

kisses me; refresh your digital ass, snack on your

entrepreneurs; melt your sorry thing; i secure

fresh transactions, 871 years of apron health

a mutt likes things u cry; i haunt the content

of marriage is light, i would've been u and

i could've been more; just hold me close

and nothing could ever cry, you're a mutt

named joe; u kiss me voom slowly

u kiss me

Wednesday 2 December 2009

i am asking you for a thing that curves


gorgeous women is taking place

well, it curves the mind

like u are anything

nasty or


kiss the mind, pure hatred involves me

u think i have floaters, curve face


useless face, kiss how


he touches me, it was me


you're the spirit driving the morning

my face is a useless thing to curve


don't pay attention to that one

there is one life, it could be a

holocaust


the eye doesn't come thru u


i am not saying head, left side

a part of u is useless when

u were a cold face


when he touches my heart u touch me


from this i remember your face


using the word needs

i was just getting damaged

i feel


i am circling


my emotional head stops hurting

my headache continues on the

earth


the sun is over her useless face

i feel my eye began giving me

not a crime


when my eyes had them, other holocausts

a headache began to happen


i am an illness to think about u


u think about a tongue enough

it curves, i stay with his pain

sentence and did i have my own

without it not like a fool


i am asking u for a thing that curves


i appreciate your useless face


there were just other genocides of our own


i am seeing your personality

a nice detached retina

is different, feel my face


useless head, superior

be comfortable and seem

like u are what i felt


useless things u say hit me like that


the sun is happy alone

make me, take, bite

my just different


when he touches the result u should not complain


the eye is a relation, nothing more/nothing less

let my eyes had a dream finally shining thru


serious trouble hits me over land or i am circling


he touches that one freely, it could be a sign that anyone needs


u had the clouds here

or whatever is finally

shining thru