Cutleri

How are you? My new friend, thanks for adding me a

Thank you for the friendship.

Cheers, Geoffrey.

Hello Cutleri, How can I help but use your eyes as a means for self-asphyxiation? The stickers hugging the fruit smell better than the perfume of ambergris. Your cleverness helps me breathe without the need of oxygen. Your tears evoke a taste as memorable as honey. The elves that play in the toasters wash their drum sticks in honey and sing strikingly colored anthems in perfect harmonious pleasure. You have not yet reached the height of your creativity. The skin I shed is a perfume that makes water bubbles so terribly clear to me. Your intoxicating reflection can but incorporate freely into the powerful surface of a disintegrating mirror set afloat upon a swarm of locusts. Your eyes show as many deep and full shades of fire as a volcano in heat. Please let me hear more of that wonderful sound. I keep searching for you between the cushions. The sand runes crossing your divided consciousness do speak of contemptuous monsters being slayed by flying phoenixes. Transistors bridge where your vanity would never go.

Cutleri is now on SoundCloud!!