Photoshop light Starriness with Pre settings
Like the bomber no longer needs to meld his own mercury to walk the war in safely
Which held beauty @ gun point by the hands of an artist
We watched beauty send the artist off on an arrow chase.
Sent the artist to collect all the plans of the majorness
And we assumed he lived it.
Once he decoded the holy thing
For holiness wasn't meant for the bombers dream.
But it held the dream close in his sunset.
He says it tears his heart apart,
But is sets mine to self destruct
And when his is apart,
He'll say it's the gear.
But when mines destroyed
I'll have to kidnap the engineer
And make him bring me to the Mountainer who discovered the heart to begin with.
But that's not nothing I wanna do, cause I'm a peaceful man who likes his heart and the beat thats wrote with in it.
No I don't need to feel the "soul"!
Nor do I need one fitted!
Why does the flutes have to sing every time you attach one of those angel wings to it's Czar image?
The third one in sounds like Chaplin back when he was sent to pickpocket Art from beauty's hand then pretend he was it's only lender.
But if we do
Cut the folds with Gold trim, pink shimmer.
Born in The First Quarter of Athlete
Live From Traffic, "12:34"
Live From Traffic, "12:34," B Side down
Fruit Punch for the Queen (rough draft)
La Moderns B Side Down
La Moderns: Darlyn's Escape
La Moderns: B Side UP
No Hands Johnny!
Free Nukes on Table Twenty (In the works)
They say, "These heroes live to steal the dream and conquer everything!"