Everywhere I go, there is the sight of snow flakes, blinding me so great, hiding in the light welcoming my plight. Take my desires blossoming beyond the winding night as dirt and air begin to fight I remove my shirt and bare my chest open who dares to stare hurt to endless cares... Much to my delight the air is crisp and satisfying deep within my clench, glares of diss enchantisizing creep and cause a stench... quietly I piss and steam is rising as the earths' thirst is quenched.
