echoes). The residual echoes from the giant explosion. Where they said it beginned Thegerms from space, the negative virus knit-wear. The blobulent suit, that's right, the blobulent suit. It's made of
bird. And the terms of love. And thegerms of hate. Nothing is waiting. Nothing is waiting. . First there was darkness. Till I created the night. First there was darkness. And darkness was right
up the EQ for minus. Infect it like thegerms that metamorph up in your sinus. As with this slang was born a new Sodom I be a Deep Blue def subtle breath control that Kasparov pack. The acidic 32nd
love your fellow man?. Well you can search the whole wide planet. Down to viruses and germs. A 'sensible' religion. Is just a contradiction in terms. . And if I had the keys to the kingdom. I'd
when all diving fails. . I swim but I wish I never learned. . The water's too polluted with germs. . I dive deep when it's ten feet overhead. . *** the reef underneath my bed. . Underneath my