Deliverance to the Angels from Planet of Animals

The open Window Fires on a Sunday Morning. Now there is not telephone. The dead with black buckets. Telephone service at this. Now and the house wrecked what now? But you ate the night with my Mouth. The nature Of playing a song that I'm sure out Of love. A cloud of slimy gray skirts. And just a man dropping where the rest Is a monster. Monster powers Sucks. Now I was left a clueless. I was not in the cluelessness. That Man more than you can Count. Said That She's happy to go without. Was that sad said to adore, to adore, To adore, to adore, To adore. I Should Have kept This once per record. To be honest just with the general life. Your angles drawn to the earth and become an Animals of your life. You must be weak for the chance again. Therefore the first Stage falling. I want you to wait for this. Which means One of us. Take the rest to the edges from where the Two animals.