For my punishment, my left long finger, gotten caught.
Of limestone, leveling a hill, a charred body I found. Or, of limestone, leveling a hill, a charred body I burryed.
A quack doctor, to give a shot to her, dying to.
When the city breakouts, on my falling down, dog face in front of me.
Good day to you, catfishing as an idiot, an oniwaban the undercover agent.