Blueflowers

Grown the pond. Dr. Octagon, paramedic, leaders of the east. With reason from the church and the operating room. With the strikes of course, scalpels is the Holocaust. I do indeed in greed, Extort motivations. Back the rooms with the nurse with the voodoo Curses. Holding up all these lights, Standing a huge height. Back and forth, left wing, swing to north. East and south with blood pouring down your mouth. I come prepared with the white suit and stethoscope. Listen to your heartbeat, it leap, leap, Leap, leap. Your insurance is high, But my price is cheap. Holding bags on down right from the hospital. It's a masonless work to keep the germs off The turf. Cybernetic microscopes and metal Antidotes. Two telescopes that magnifies of a roach. Decompose a couple corporate planet with my hand and Astro planet detached, turn on dread farkas. Cut the light on the kid and turn it Brighter. Supersonic waves combine and burn his Brainwaves. I see the mascot of evil, He's not Knievel. Shakespeare's gone, don't even think about him. Yes, As I go to the park, I see... Let show these fucking flowers. Blue Flowers. Blue Flowers. It's totally raining sweet in the forest. Me show fucking blue flowers. I smell the bees and the birds. Let me these fucking flowers. Different aspects of life. Let fucking blue flowers. It's raining green. Grown by the purple pond. Let me show these fucking blue flowers. Grown by the purple pond. Let me Show These Fucking blue flowers. Blue flowers. Grown by pond, It's raining green. Let me show these fucking flowers. Grown by the pond, look. Let me these fucking flowers. Grown by the pond, look. It's raining yellow. Let me these... Would you care to listen to any more?