Dastardly

So it is like stupid, like when the winds will stop crying in the land where they let the ship sail cry like the sunset which is the sunrise of nothing... The wind grows and ebbs and will always flow.

There were Gog and Magog and then there was night and then there was day and then there was everything in between everything which is exactly what it is... and then there was Cupid which is so fuckin` stoooooooooopid it don`t even fuckin`matter in the sunrise that comes after the moon goes to sleep.

My oh my oh my, my skin which is the complexion of the sky. It teaches you shit. And then some!!!