Leonardo Quintero hell Yea I Rule lyrics

leonardo quintero
Under My Tongue
hell Yea I Rule
This beautiful, sad and tender book,
richly textured
It will die within three days,
solving the riddle's mixture
One of the most thoughtful,
ordinary,loving,hateful,scary,
abhored of the sweet valley waves,
This hairy girls shaves
The fornication of the contorted words,
conquested on the third of May
My riddle's book has burned in creation,

the vibration, retaliation, of the aging,craving of the dreaming sea
Find the answer in the most possible place where you slid separated
Not believing in space,
the sun divorced from the apple paths
left behing on the other side
this wilting disease leaving me taken and still, separated and found,
the pain is round,
the world washes it in to street,
Lonely it faces the sound of the path where the pilsen leaves the tracks.
How long is the love left lively,loosely,lingering, lost
Mormon of the pacific moving kiss, when all hope is lost and found in the girl shaves, helpless waves where all in denial of the beautiful written social for all dead trees leaves, feeling read