Good morning sunshine. From this dead letter day. I suppose I should have seen this. But blindness prevails. . An easy game, girl. Just a simple plan.
We are the locust, annihilate your redemption. We are clever, clever lines. But the science is in the time of the delivery. Spaced in sporadic time. .
I can't, I can't take it easily. I won't, I won't let it gravel me. But I transgress. Born into sin, born into current. . I can't comply to a compliment.