Gas

This time around I've found my milky way
This time around I've found my financial planner
It's an ape around here. It's a real prognathic bow.

Wild westons wanton
Wild westons wanton

To be screamed in between my breasts nightly I dose
Catching more stills than canvas we breathe
In cordiality I'd urge an invite among death bodies

We throw
Betrothed