Landfill lovers

Norvegicas rattus a virus your hat is. Tuberculam all in your hair. I see you in wasteland feeding on haste hand. For our plenty conceives your invasion. Please stay in the city the country's to pretty, I know you love grain and farm freedom. The piper is pointless by filthy anointless. God grant you edemic agenda. For with filthy thinking and actions a duo. A mammal matastic is certain. Life fills you with hazards In grieved termination. Epidemic of surety by filthy purity, surely as fermentation; of unseen cultures born in the air the kings of the food chain, a pico despair