lay low code slow battered like dough fed someone else's bed sweat with the opposite hid the physical body back in the shack short fuse alcohol middle kick front cross whats this shit for who ever knows.
who ever knows
low days strange ways
met eyes agonized shook hands apologized thought clear tranquilized forgave, forgot slept well and whatnot whats this shit for do you ever know?
low days strange ways of communicating with mankind. low days mind delays the communication with it's body.