Shout out to Kumantari. Shout out to kumanto. We the life of the party. Now Shawdy wat it do?. I'm on my rude boy shit. I don't talk a lot. I'm balling SF.
Flash-lit snaps of falling down. Put on your masks send in the clowns. Hold your breath, cut of your tongue. These are the streets of Babylon. . Watch the smoke curl now from her mouth.
Det eneste hun nskede sig. Var en solskindsdag, Skyfri himmel. En problemfri time i, gode venners lag. dru men svimmel. Svimmel af glde s glad for lidt fred.