stones for self love won’t rescue you from being a slave to aphorism a rainy day in a speedway and trees that smell like love songs you know you have a sick one on your hands when trees smell like sperm

i wanna touch the sky raised skin on my body sweat as perfume i need ur luv ‘cause youre so wonderful tu eres como un caramelito te quiero comer enterito i can give you what you want i can give you what you need i have often wondered to be so depressed oh darling help me now i...