Testo di Obelisk

Side-chained, charred remnants run adjacent from suspended spark-spoiled pipelines. Shit-shaved steel fashioned probes crowd a gasoline geyser, belching terminal cancer clusters. Gratuitous intermittent gulping motions, collapse masks of suture tools and muscle. Gimp-slung green golden feet slathered in crude ocean-liner, oil-fired, body incineraries, re-incubate on empty.