When will the goodness save the world?

This spring will be different I swear it will, all invisible things will be golden, and chime well to my heart strings, I will pass through winters wall of pain, the winding road to straiten, till sun is spreading diamonds, you never realized so much before, about the wolf at the door, and I at the gates of war, with my new heart of gold, to strike against the tears before they fell to swords held by bloody warriors with no souls.

The dragon ate the dog, and I'm a sheep again, is all the edu in a plan? Running up the hills of female bodies, till while agonizing pain I fell into a lava tube, only to awake in a strange new earth.

Then the tail is eaten, which the confused animal is bound to do.

The Year of The Dragon is Back!

I suggest you pay up for the Robot girl in 12 hours or we will pull the plug on her. We are tired from her anyway!