Why is our beauty this hospitable under the wood and under the animal lets you in lets you go black beauty why do you ache for proof of yourself ad acting brand new like
"Do your part to save these tortured monkeys"
all casual, actually talking about monkeys in the jungle who fetch coconuts for the west actually a victory for parting double take take three you cannot steal a vibration but my man's lazy eye is wide again , cry, Jimmy, cry my father has balanced tears again yes it's about him again always crying through my soul to mend the trends of being and then the more you feed a sick person the more you will harm him so self assured so rational so alone he is talking to the gun under his most piano and I watch slow — you can choose the speed at which you observe your father your fall up I watch backwards and the trigger he releases is us when we were still eating rocks at the back of the school bus and gossiping about our Dostoyevsky homework like where does the crime begin to become its own punishment and didn't any of us have a rigged brotherhood in our shiftless hearts that we want to make good on
