Brutal bimbo beauty nonsensically sublime this hammy Armageddon turns out to be yours and mine your face is just the ticket to everything I ever wanted to see your face is just the ticket to everything I was ever required to be
Sweet subtle nothing flower of my will your physical beauty is making me physically ill I turn up again fantastically resplendent they pack them in to the hilt funny thing is the theatre hasn`t even been builtI was up to absolute beauty playing it by my own book where there`s no justice in matters of beauty it`s stupid to even look but I held on to my ticket I`d sit in front of it and stare have pity on me I`ve still got it somewhere
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