incest

pointed said he saw a phoenix wasn't a dream but real went to draw it but nothing came out too bad champ must have been all drug that's what they say crown of flames ways to get through wasn't there enough failed at his feet sorry son but he is precious defeat they just keep running past the finish line constellation while he screams & points to the sky maybe next time tiger ashing burning up before my eyes clandestine sorry kid i got no hope for you.


watching the snow tumble...floating up.
what fantastasism!