Why haven’t we ever gotten it right, keep having to come back, under attack, new age, clueless…still trying to learn what the rule is. Sunset is my sexy light, lamb cake got me energized, to my surprise…deep this tunnel goes…ohhhhh!
So that’s how it went down, our brains wouldn’t make a sound, letting the spirit guide it’s way down, souly it met with no mercy the final heart mode.
The heart now cold.
The heart now hot.
The heart now wet, up my leg you grow, I know you’re from back in the way day, I can feel and hear you calling me. My heart came, I wasn’t aware, only by my under, where? does all the time go…only I know?