little cock 4

let me! have me! take me away! tell me

tell me how nice i am with golden bronze lizard glasses...

i can’t stand i don’t want anymore! i’ve allowed you too much to fumble my heart i have no money no home

never

let me sleep like this! yeah, but look how puffy you’re now...

i could have done so many these two hours! for instance? spread my make-up, you stupid! tonight i am Ursa Minor. he doesn’t listen to her anymore being already perched on the loo with lord jim

she’s crying weeping he bursts out of the bathroom as from a vagina: i can’t stand i don’t want anymore!

a fist is running through the house knocking doors plates and brides. hit me! hit me! stinking old mother fucker! silence! i don’t care! take a pill. they whitened the octopus on the doors and heaters. where are the fringes of the illness spread all over the windows?

on top of the head a ring large as a tattooed step-daughter