Thus not in the flesh
Therefore then outside the flesh?
Maybe all is flesh.
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Thus not in the flesh
Therefore then outside the flesh?
Maybe all is flesh.
Maybe all is flesh
that distract me from my goal
but it looks so good
But it looks so good
The smell - reminiscent
The forbidden fruit
The forbidden fruit,
cerise tongues of fire flaunt
the colors of ripe
the Colors of Ripe
uncatchable to the eye
Existing for us
Existing for us
this here realm is clearly formed
with everything
with everything
comes another, as death brings
the scent of almonds
The scent of almonds
Not bearable anymore
Not since you are gone
not since you are gone
I have not moved or eaten
I've turned into stone
I've stoned into stone
Thought I to be able to
Take Medusa's head...
Take Medusa's head.
Add French writer's sweat. Simmer.
Gorgonzola Soup.
:lol::smilielol5:
Gorgonzola soup
simmering in an iron pot
over hot lava
over hot lava
green wicked one, I'll serve you
to mine enemy
To mine enemy
forgetting is not allowed
who lives in hate
Who lives in hate
I don't believe in fate, though
Blame it on the moon