She is histronic, she's weeping on the sofa, sleeping in the kitchen, shaking under the table.
My real name is;
Men wrote the Neon Bible, it was a dialogue on the evil of war. She had a black night, the night meant to her, Death. She revelled in the night. It were left. We wanted everyone height. I rmbled in the death, was it the storm? To reply like a Pollykat;
"Yed!" I'm dead.
Yed, we have luck, we want gain. Our luck is blame, you Amorelian, Took!
Eberok is the language of the Gods. Took, means want...they reply in english. Bonk; Look!! Bonk, bonk...erkkkkkkkkkk!!!!!!
Ya time, eman eradok, evrog;(love)Hashem,(Be shy!!)