I would like for you to give me a blow job and I’ll take you to get your nails did.
I souled my soul to the Casino.
All the sounds ever on Earth from past-present are all trapped in another dimension. Nothing ever goes away right? So where does all the sounds go? The sound waves from your voice or car horn can’t dissolve into the air, it’s frequency still exist, well what if it is in another dimension? Can we find it.
deep songs make my soul bleed
Fresh Greens Records 2012©
Golden Showers - Lucid Thinking Visual Spirits
* Acid Hop
Meditate to this and see the VS.