in which way wind sways
the murder of nostalgia preys
a predator in ways
a reactor dvd selector leaned back in its maze
purple haze
high heel rocking socking sockets out of pockets
watching drinking nothing but sqaush
lemon juice pure
the other side of sanity
dangles in our cabages
we are literally legit stanking
in back to the futurre glasses lowered thanking ny
for your time in such a chair xoxo