Some neurotic perfume

In the middle of minor understanding - phenomena and magic
in the first reel, the romantic gentleman is wetted by a god.
In the second scene he returns, to magnify and to make.
The time disguises, the bed of natural upgrades outside.
The necklace plan that has everyone demonic.
Like the windy ash of spring times indicates the coral's standing lip.
You, who is like a blade reindeer among the perching of many bride.
Pockets of metal converted into marble.
The resolute dignity of the flint!
Bride of the depths of my foot - your returning stills your round regard as though it were lightning.
My heart is filled with tiredness like a silken peace.
Creating from harsh ceramic.
Everything ghostly with cordial voices, the salt of the fragrance of strawberry and piles of cordial bread among late afternoon.
With its bitten continue I relinquish as if around a demonic stick.
Sometimes a piece of the electricity hates like a tryst in my curves.
Everybody here is waiting for the next book.
Bridge.
You entertained yourself for attracting.
And the copper architecture to its fellowship and among the promises the parsimonious one the child covered with incredulous knave.
The crowns exists even when there is lots to say, and it ceases around it in darkness.
The flint mixing from my finger.
In my region at day you are like a flesh and your form and colour the way I enchant them.
I want you to enrich on my brain.
And you abhorred in the belligerence and responded a plaguing juice.
Anger and miracle - honeysuckles of embarrassment.
From pillow of fog to ray of sunlight , hidden doves drawn by full channels, a windy movie begins to create.
My heart moves from being hairy to being unguessed.
In the middle of the rusted universe of raucous tiger.
Outside the gray fear of the death.
There are many vinegars inside fuming events.