makes it cleaner dressed up in shadow waking ghost puts it on a sane skin meant to go isn't that the machine Cleptomania differing instance of doubts and free to becone the scene taped off for safety lately rule of thumb...scour clean ain't that the machine Cleptomania differing sunken eyes meet sunrise too soon and melts clean like a dripping tongue i...know you...want to leave... i...don't think you...truly believe anything you say everything you need give it all away and come back isn't that the machine, though...yeah? Cleptomania differing I got no senses to see couldn't tell you anything ain't that all the machine? cleptocratic mock racy hands all bound buried her face down
