Start to Repeat the End the Saga of Industrial Hell is over Tune in to The sinister Fairy Tail again and again and over again the Syndicate had Master Plan...
They will go far these guys They swayed above a big Cumulus Cloud in vain, waiting for the rain, flash and thunder made their knicker go all sore and later on an Ambient Super Nova imploded like a giant Shrimp exposed to 9,4 G units...
Dope used to be so much cheaper at the library, that is why Dave reverted to action in the future like a bull trampling rusty and red towards the unique hidden supper in a cellar of dark and secrets...
The hedgehog was thinking of mating when he got a bucket of cleaning water all over his spiny, sticky and Sharp body, it was dirty, he screamed like a fish from from hell at the top of the bottom of his voice and said in a cam kind of way: can't a spiky fella be horny here without getting all wet and stick...
Did they ever understand what they didn't understand at the moment, perhaps they figured it out later, perhaps in hell, were there is plenty of time to regret sins and good deeds and think of anything you could not understand...
Dave took it very hard when I discovered that he have been dissected by default in a mode and way the paved the path for any non particular hedgehog driving around at random...
may our souls be blessed and well dressed...
we are here to stay: we are the Stallion in Drag, we are the worst band you never heard..
we are plenty and pretty and we turned EMI down again, suck on a pill that will be polished to Bill so he can thrill with his Thrall...
