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- Soft is the Skin
My life's a piece of television crap and I full fill my kitsch every single night.
Suck mother milk from a silicone breast.
I'am Michael Dudikoff, one amog the rest.
To cry out of all the spit? And never smile again!!!!
Bombs approach from heavens and they all look like Berlin whores,
And then later I'll stay on the shore watching the sea, bringing the rest of our past world.
One last chanse to look at the face
- The Marvel
when future makes its final sentence
about you in your suburban hell
you stand over your spilled coffe
waiting to finally close your eyes
you'll no longer have to breathe
attempt to smile and touch
more tenderly than ever efore