The legends lie cradled in the seagulls call, and the promise they made are ground beneath the sadist's fall.
He hears the silence howling catches angels as they fall, and the all time winner has got him by the fun.
Be sure to leave your underpants with someone you can trust.
I don't know about carry out, but you can carry me off to bed.
Who would be a poor man, a beggar man, a thief, if he held a rich man in his hand?
Everyone is from somewhere, even if you've never been there.