mr.monster in the cage looks outwith big big big big eyess, big big tears, big big fears, scary is everything, everyone is scared of another
A bowl of my eyelashes which to pinch with our teeth, enough to ease hunger, sometimes spiced, mostly oiled
Take the time to imagine a wonderful atmospheric place, weave it of abstract psychological comforts, Immerse yourself and be open to peace.
A man is eating the sunset, because the sun is setting on his teeth, and his mouth is the horizon, and there is no sky, cause it's his face.