Imagine a society, where nothing is ruled by your mind Hope is a limit for the strongers. I want the treasure of the weaks. i am here to honor the sin and to extol my faith
Blow.. Blow your head for the great master
Life is a sin full of compromise , life is a lust full of differencests ... Life is so vicious but this is what we are ... My chemical imagination is full, on my left hand holds the creation of my spirit and all diseases i love I love