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ThRob UGLY / Press

“Entranced by the sweet harmony of your lips, I gaze beyond reason to find the oasis of your brilliant soul. How it passes there and back again like a tear drop glistening in moonlight. I sense wild vapors of sweet champagne in your larynx. Your sweet voice is like the application of aloe vera upon a sunburnt back. I find your eyes to be a wondrous amusement park filled with neo-plastic pleasures and turkish delights. How beautiful is the snowshine in your eyes, so directly current from the static in your mind. I keep searching for you between the cushions. Your cleverness helps me breathe without the need of oxygen. Wood nymphs sprinkle your path with rose petals while you dance and prowl in the sequined moonlight with leftover cupcake sprinkles. The skin I shed is a perfume that makes water bubbles so terribly clear to me. What wonderful vibrations you are capable of. All my thoughts are lost to your graceful gaze?”