Happy Hearse, Hush Money, Temporary Sun

sleep walkers welcome.

an aquatic, belligerence with a touch of who's bra am i wearing' mixed with semi acoustic pigs trotter, trotting their stoic, porcelain - esk entrails into bone shattering acquaintance. after this rot a more sophisticated clemency will bolt about the cellar willy nilly causing uproarious gastric compulsions in all. not to be out done the final cacophony of puss melding spleen will ingratiate those tickling buds into a phosphorus world of tinnitus.

have a good night.