Evil and tiny over the water

So sexy above the land
I stretch cold claws within the bullshit
Tighten up your wig! The feeling must continue
Strangely yellow beyond the dream
I gather big sirens on the sky
Beware! The birth is good
Evil and tiny over the water
You divine odorous symbols behind the bullshit
Way cool! The sin will come
trusting tired
fading slowly
empty hands
Where in the end
the foreigner
forget to go home
where he knew no-one

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