It's coming to an egg

Cette phrase pourrait commencer un paragraphe, mais ce ne sera pas le cas.

Celine Dion creates death

I guess Celine Dion is gonna squirt a new album: "Lost in the toilet".

Each song for each step, from the fuck night to the full cover mediatisation.

The fetus tought of escaping fame but should now be realizing in heaven how selfish and a mistake it was.

In god we thrust
In gold we rush
In fold we're crushed
Infant we're lost
In blob we're sucked
In pie we're crust
In blog we post
In code we crash

Cheezy

Tobacco goes into a room (sneaky way), along the walls (no sound), into the bassinette (third step of the podium) and kills a baby (no ransom).

P.S. Yeah, I can be cheezy.

Good read or luck

Bye bye, Princess.

I love your pilosity.

It's super-cold outside.
I'm going to light a cigarette
in your bedroom.

GODDAMLIFESUMTIMES

Allright.

Good night,
You piss me off
and I love you
really really hard.

«Denis trouve que tu es une fille facile.»

Je ne prend plus suffisamment le temps de m'asseoir avec de la musique devant l'ordinateur, avec de la musique, dans l'unique but d'écrire.

I fuck mothers.

Crazy girls.
I like.

-Fuck the whole world
-Hmm... no. I only fuck great people.

Enjoy shaking a baby.

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come aboard
rate along

Le malheur des autres embellit ma neutralité