A box of mesodermal tissue.

You are a very silvery green.

just big and gay for the hell of it

The burning bush and the black mass

The northern wind whistled

Am Rand der Wüste...

We won't give pause until the blood is flowin'.

I've done the math enough to know the dangers of our second guessing.

You are my angel, come from way above.

If I walk away from you, and leave, my love, could I laugh again ?

I've seen these lonely deaths be died, I'm no stranger to the sight

We're brothers until we die

I am the one you can't destroy

I am Jack's loop of Henle.

don't get sentimental

man bites dog

ive died a thousand deaths before

CAN YOU DO THE CHLORINE GURGLE ?

zzzzzzzz

go my chudlings