Mind Games

Tantric Sundays, let’s get naked, burn our bodies!The jam of Love ~ keep ‘em moist, very moisturous!Living next door to a melting Nuclear Core!Another little f…. blighter.Get out of the pattern and let the Spirit ~run through you*Super Moon Siren‘It’s not about you’ What about shooting stars in the night sky?After sex she asks him ~ “And why are you seeing Doctor X?”Found her bag of Cocaine, mistakenly she bought baby powder!Such a waste of time, occupying your lovely head with Merde;Prendre la tete! “Are you havin’ FUN?”~ “I can only say Yes”Doesn’t care can’t be with her! It’s wrong you know it’s Wrong.Social occasion she broke both her arms and nose on KetamineNot ups & downs, an Agent of Chaos, Seductress to the Cosmos.I’m here telling you the Truth; There is no Truth, it’s how we go.‘There are Forces in Society who want to keep Mediocrity Up.’Try a Multi*Dimensional approach with a Super butterfly comet!