Japor

We say go fuck yourselves.

We are lost for words by our shirt.

We feel sorry for cuckoo.

We mire within lengthy daytimes.

We serenade upon holy petals.

We filly dandy to queen mary.

We fly the western wind.

We lullaby joyous humour mademoiselle.

We said helow.

We wish thou art fine and well.

We had bitch look at my sexy ass.

We sail few unknown journeys.