A snake wrapped around a woman's neck in the rain in June.
Will she be your future you?
She was tortured to death by her imprisoned sexuality.
She was in the rain, clenching the remote control of the masturbator as the photographer's strobe flashed incessantly, culminating in the betrayal of moral rules that had accumulated in her innermost being.
Let the rain continue to soak in.
This so-called normal world is seeing these perversions unfolding.
Actually just the opposite.
Ahhh.
What a world this is!
Do whatever you want!
What lyric did you hear when you said that!
Throw me away the field beach rails and classrooms!
Give me my first kiss, the summer blue sky and smiling face!
Choose a darkening afternoon to see what cruel Satan did after escaping from the Garden of Eden!
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