Nevertheless the angel can be as evil as you wish.Could you bring me some tea,please?That face from the crowd is suffering from such staidness!Nowadays none´s to blame.Such a cruelty to refuse salvation and recovery.He had an horrible red cross,like a sieve on the back, on the upside.Talk to me and hate me till you return to the labyrinth in you.The child,like a victim,crouchs in repentance as she could again affront the aimless third person.The eloquent dancer,inverting theories and intoxicated by her own intrinsic beauty, stole the pain from whithin the murderer and in a glimpse she was her lover.The third person told me that she wasn´t fair to him when they were alive and that the dreadful child was their unborned reality.Oh,how sad an orphan!You must ask Lilly about the revival.See you again next Saturday,bye,bye,for now.And look out Mr Black you must go up to Rose to solve the question.