kino binds/bonds hermes
katmando or murnau? that's the smashing pumpkins, err, smashed doneté melonaire's fuqueen question! to bee or not to bee in katmando or murnau?
oh g’by, i’m sure you didn’t watch our smashing watermelons primer dia video in my latest low post, rip, as the spainish diffukklty level was pre-té high. ah, how we romantically met and whispered g’by to each other, low at first bump, venturing through our divine comedy row mance, dante & hiss/unhiss beatrice, roamy-yo & hiss/unhiss youlie-eta because we apparently didn’t drink chai that day, low energy, you know.
yeah, how i was already el poor doneté, working my ass off, only to lose it all, hauling my last melons, desiring, intending, literally designing to sell them real cheap to you wealthy lady, err, miss youlie-eta. you, distrustful, who would never buy into my overly sensitive soul charm both boiling and frozen at zero degrease celsi-us. ah.
no, baby, i can’t blame you ex-terrorist that you don’t remember i told you i was bury bury rich, like delicious, a cornered unbeelivable/unbeeleavable melonaire who’s being chased by women. it was smashing how your cab smashed all of my melons, how you felt guilty about making me meloncholically broke, melonless. the moment i bled amazingly, not smashing pumpkins, god forbid, but your eyes were smashing my melons, such a beatrice mess, you’re such a beautiful impersonal empath, thank you very very much for your priceless sympathy. want my neverending ammmmmmmmmmo?
i actually sympathize with youlie-eta, "basque homeland and liberty", an armed basque nationalist and far-left separatist organization in the basque country between 1959 and 2018 in esdolor.
the name beat rice means "bringer of blessing". so while not a biblical name explicitly, it can have christian connotation. in dante's divine comedy, beat rice is the guide who leads doneté out of p u r-gato-ry and through paradise, an eternal love story, in their w-reckless florenteens. no shit? the cat idiom explains it all, there’s a cat, somewhere, out there. or in there. pawssibly there may be even a catch, when or if we get there. aha!
so i now that i’m unhappily broke, you do think of really consoling me, taking me to katmando, nepal, don’t shoot or don’t burn in czech, lol, literally. yeah, where your cat can do me, the true man, for free, i won’t charge you for your sex, i’m berry berry charitable, actually a nobleman, no sorries, no worries. i know, i know, money is like pentagrams, weighing down to earth, always wanted, always needed, adored not only by the so-called satanists.
yet the 5 pointed star has a rather different spiritual meaning if you are el doneté, the erudite dante, like bunny made tea, without beeing shy, excuse me for tea-ching chang chong or prea-ching chang chong here again. obviously i’m blushing, don’t stargaze at me, please? in the past, on the bright side, the pentagram was commonly seen as a symbol for good and for protection against evil. in taoism, a pentagram shows how the five classically oriental elements which are earth, water, wood, fire, and metals are related.
one of the earliest recorded uses for the pentagram was by the pythagoreans as a sign of initiation for its mathematical relation to the golden ratio and common presence in naturally occurring shapes. meth is meth, a massacre, baby, you can’t cheat on the mathematical f (fukk) only 1 formula, nah, you can’t, or you’ll be punished. like beeing taken to katmando, nepal, or murnau, germany, and fukked by a reflected & reflecting weirdyou zeroing on me.
or i hermess can take you itching and your cat scratching to murnau, germany, whadya say, kino? kino who? whose ghost? who goes where? whose ghost? who goes there? kino, the main protagonist in the anime series, is a young, world-weary sharpshooter who travels around the world, visiting different countries with her talking motorcycle hermes, discovering their unique cultures and interesting people, digging the twilight saga from my vempire.
yeah, you travel with nothing but guns for protection with me, yeah, a complete mess, inspired by the ultimate selfless act of this friendly traveler, calm, quiet, introspective teenage marksman. or from me talking shit? i’m your crosshairs, your mess, baby, her mess, sorry, hermes. that makes me your upcycling & downcycling & rightcycling & leftcycling motorcycle, but i don’t talk, kino, i write, i do mowtorpsychling on a hole new level, like totally upscale, no matter this lower case. like really!
kay, i do, you make me talk, i’m chai, shy, though, kino. i don’t wanna brag, you make me brag, kino, but my name is a divine doneté reference to the greek god hermes, known as the nudist messenger of the olympian gods, notorious for his cunning, trickery, and association with trade, travelers, and thieves. how you stole my heart and other possessions. you already knew that? damn!
once again, why do we travel, kino, and the awesome smashing pumpkins music, i’m ass-king one lust time, my infinite 8? i don’t get it, you make me your donkey, bra! you mean like fukk around? sorry for my dawg’s curiosity, hopefully your cat won’t kill me. there’s nothing i can do, you have me chained, nutting is the only way to survive. me hermes, your stuttering mowtorpsychle …
bee bee beat rice beecause we encounter diverse experiences and yet retain our wanderlust? what’s that? kay, mate, your braked motorbike will shut the fukk up, to catapult us to our brand new low, err, heights.
even the barbie chop couldn’t stand me today, and my smashing hairdo a la zero, ass i was dreaming about cycling with you to katmando, nepal, where cats do men and womean bleed for their sins, where i was gunna get finally laid. what what? i’m your bro, low, no, not in a church, kino. oh, that you have your period? never mind, i have mine too, every body’s got some bloody nuance, i bleed, you bleed, who cares, i don’t care airs. you like men strew 8? like your cake with a cherry or strawberry in it, wow, or on top of it, how? you’re a spysee or a snipurr? my dumbass, very smart from yesterday, is ass-king too many sophistick8ted questions you fuqueen can’t handle either?
my god, no i-sing/icing problemma with her mess, hermes, me, baby! kay, time to repent for all our sins. don’t shoot, don’t burn my ass or anything else! please do, kino, ass i’m your unfukking motorrad. bee bee beat rice beecause you are a composed, stoic, and precocious teenager who travels on me loyal hermes in search of a country with specific desired characteristics. the cross, our home? we gonna get like crucified, low? fukk, baby!
og! like enjoying our pentecost christian holiday in katmando or murnau to get her, without drinking tea? oh, how much for that chai biatch? i’m broke, el doneté smashed, but you loaded kino, reloading, might foot the bill, baby? zero? … no … oh no … ouch, you teen just fukking shot me hermes, your talking motorcycle, celibait, maybee bee beat rice! are you fuqueen high on roamy-yo or what? what if? g’d morning, eye of the mourning, no ripping, please? you won’t read me my last rites, i always call you baby? d d d d dead i will lust forever, for you, lily ya hipster? your zero is now deer, like dearest, fukk? i shouldn’t mention it? you’re welcome, i’m your mowestest loyal her mess doneté chai g’by … k …
Who Goes There
So I found
A postcard from the cross
Said, hey, hi, how are you?
The weather's fine
If you like that kind of view
And zebras on a megaphone, say
It's time to leave, yeah
No one's gonna take us home
No one's gonna leave us alone
For the rest of days
Father to the child
I'm daughter to the man
What lands, yeah
What flies away
No one's gonna show us home
No one's gonna leave us alone, nowadays
I've never been to katmandu
I've never had the mien to choose
What they want from me
I'm hanging round on tender hooks
If only we had more than time
Say you will say
Say! Love makes mine, yeah
Say you will say
Say! Love makes mine
Who goes there
Who goes there
I believe in you, not us
If wish is faith
And forgive is trust
I've never been to katmandu
I've never had the mien to choose
What they want of me
I'm water for a waterfall
Chaste for the love of all
And the all with you
Here's to the nights, I
Here's to the ways I'd fight
Fight to all but lose
I'll stand, yeah
If I'm next to you
Say you will say
Say! Love makes mine, yeah
Say you will say
Say! Love makes mine
Who goes there
Who goes there now
Pentecost
I've been feeling lower than low with you
The highs are high but nothing that hurt can't do
What breaking a heart must prove
So you must need the pain
If your heart needs the pain
What would a heart yet do if not lose
If only one
Surrender at night
If only one
I've been saying goodbye forever
If you can recall when you'd fix and hold my gaze
And our lies were hard yet clever
And this life was sweet and not pain
I've been feeling lower than low with you
The highs are high
But nothing that hurt can't do
What breaking a heart must prove
So you must need the pain
If your heart needs the pain
What would a heart yet do if not lose
If only one
Surrender at night
If only one
I've been saying goodbye forever
For a sign once gifted me
A search that was my bliss
Of these lies that save pretenders
And this life
This light wasted as grace
Well as long as I delivered
When the walls were thin and spare
And you'd fix and hold my gaze
That's when our lies were hard yet clever
And our life was not the same
Pentagrams
Love never dies
A love
Love as ice
For always
Forever I
Love never dies
Love never dies
As true
Real and mine
For always
Forever I
Love never dies
Labyrinth milk syringe
Who leaves the gates gold
Scorpion
Scorpio
Pay as you go
When we're young and dead heroes
Pay as you go
On the down
Need a hit of iridium
On the town and tedium
Ghastly bland chameleons
Lost, I'm in
On the wheel
Bearing brunt and brutalist
No hint of sun or reverence
Stirring warmth and covenant
Lost, I'm in
Chilled as kisses breathe
The serpent and the choir
Whilst tombs and blooms ink dust
It's faint this wish to freeze
Midst diana and the hunt
Lie the dogs cathedral cut
Lazarus
Lazarai
Who makes the wind's will
Piper pans prospero
Pay as you go
When we're young and dead heroes
Pay and you go
When we're young and dead heroes
Pay as you go
Love never dies
A love
Love as ice
For always
Forever I
Love never dies
Love never dies
As true
Real and mine
For always
Forever I
Love never dies
For always
Forever I
Love never dies
For always
Forever I
Love never dies
Need a blast, iridium
Blow this town for tedium
Leave the damned and delirium
For all you know
You know
Monkey minds and medium
For all you know
You know
Smelting smoke and chameleons
For all you know
You know true love
True love
True love
True love
Goeth The Fall
Forever claims the saints
The church of mad dream
Save without disgrace and such
Hey, Goldilocks
What's better than a willow
To go and make you sad
Leaves silver on our pillow
Kino
Kino in love
Kino in love
The Kino's burnt down
In fairy dust and in sight of our town
Salvation builds that pyre
'tis plunder for the kids
The church of mad dreams has run
Hey, Goldilocks
What's better than a willow
To go and make you sad
Leaves silver on our pillow
I'm tired of lying in wait for your love
Reach for me through fire
The Kino's burnt down
In fairy dust and in sight and sound
Won't you follow me
Oh, won't you dance with me
A love, a love as found
Summon naked doubt
Cause I'll always be around
Kino
As flowers save the rain
It's warm in your embrace
The church of mad dream as such
Hey, Goldilocks
What's better than a willow
To go and make you sad
Leaves silver on our pillow
I'm tired of lying in wait for your love
Reach for me through fire
Won't you follow me
Oh, won't you dance with me
A love, a love as found
Summon naked doubt
Cause I'll always be around
Murnau
Illumed for promise
Due as bound
Commonly in circles I ache as ignite
Time's by essence
Heat by flint
Would I yearn for tenderness
A light within
Here I fought for you
A pall as cast and through
Though danger said I'd be reborn
We live and ride alone
As the river rolls
As the river rolls
Lord have mercy on my soul
A screen but captures you
In thrall yet ghost's remove
With languor said I'd be reborn
We live and ride alone
As the river rolls
As the river rolls
As the river rolls
As the river rolls
Lord help me from my soul
As the river rolls
As the river rolls
Lord help me save my soul
You dare not follow
You dare not follow
You dare not follow
As the river rolls
As the river rolls
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