A New High Point

'i' killed a self. i'm the Body.

A plastic metal works shawty. 

Free lance is hugged 360

By blood and guts; to not fix the

Selfchoice or to mend time

Is the infinite all-question.

we can never get to the endtime. 

i feel self drip vaporate 

Stand up strait

Apokataphatically Orate.