You keep telling me. This voltage hurts just a little. In the thickness of the van. You drop anchor if and when. Concealing all the thoughts. We hid and laughed forever.
I'll fight my way. I'll fight my way across the state line. I'll fight my way. I'll fight my way across the state line line. I'll fight my way way way across the state line.
Substation submerging. Suburban disturbance. Incoherent gourding. Coat of arms they came. Hack a knocking paranoia. . In the walls, we heard family dying.