me

write when i gotten right in despite of my defective go go,,* wishing upon a instant prayers up that i could be his whats up saluting to the big guy knowing that , that's whats up. I parlay the rolodex with a crucifix and then said please forgive me for my wrong doings and let me have whats right instead im moments in my dead head like a hindu and that infared up on his head no turbane but still swerving its like my thoughts are stanky leg on a pegleg. Cause i handicap to my own capativities it somehow scrimmages that the entities with leave me be but it just be.. like a fly on a wall its always God's name that i call and then I stall and make it overall To the desire that i need and the hope of flesh that i want. But then instantly when i consume the product that i want . yes indeed it haunts and aches then it grunts its making moves ivercomes my smooth then i get the stunting.hut hut 1 2 3 hike then i slip.. these are mistakes if aa disease that ive collected for years snd skne months. now insanity strikes again my integrity is not to follow..then i say things like to lift me aloud then i swallow .. the pain of fighting with him just isnt sincerely although i know giving up surrender is to have satisfaction on his time if i give him the time to work on this old tank i am because theres nothing else to boost up this tin.. Win win is the route but i down myself with old boots the i crap out of the shoot and damages of common is just like a virtue