genesis carpet crawler::When the sun beats down and i lie on the bench i can always hear them talk genesis carpet crawler

genesis carpet crawler

genesis carpet crawler

genesis carpet crawler::When the sun beats down and i lie on the bench i can always hear them talk.
And the lamb lies down on broadway.
Early morning manhattan, ocean winds blow on the land.
The moviepalace is now undone, the allnight watchmen have had their fun.
Sleeping cheaply on the mid.
The wool is soft and warm, gives off some kind of heat.
A salamander scurries into flame to be destroyed.
Imaginary creatures are trapped in birth on celluloid.
Each thought and gesture are caught in celluloid.
The crawlers cover the floor in the red ochre corridor.
Like the forest fight for sunlight, that takes root in every tree.
The eager pack lift up their pitchersthe carry all they lack.
The liquid has congealed, which has seeped out through the crack, and the tickler takes his stickleback.
genesis carpet crawler::It is of great importance to me because i am
writing an autobiographical novel in which the most important scene
takes place to the musical backdrop of the carpert crawlers that plays
over and over genesis carpet crawler