all the rest stops, lames and moptops, look beach but speak losnnangeles, no rest could mess with bad blowjobs that playnnprecious, i know you know they know- we should drown them in thennpools they lay by, in the skyrise, that was struck by, tidal wave!nnnow 18 is dying to hear your mother scream is like a wet dream,nnfainting bodies drop, and as I watch. can i speak to the weak- let thennlips preach- ears ringing out 18 is dying fainting bodies drop asnnthe rumors talk, city sinks, new beach and teeth chatter, shovenntheir heads and hold em underwater- 18 is dying 18 is dying