The Days on the day

Do you know
I wasn't there when I died
My poor body structure
Of my Riches Alive
I am not the one
I am more than the lump
In some
How can I
Be such pride
That so oily, guiltys you still fights
Over my pure? purness? guilt can't denied
Are you the one
Always beside the Alive named of personal
Alive only one
Thoudsands of Trillions you oily hands
In headed with bonding bed
Guilty done, Still lying on time
How do you do? Mr. Gil rozenblatt
This all alone, bells off the ground
Mr. Gil how to feel, body within mine ,killing in your hands
Pretty said pretty sum
Have you been through less than and more than
How about not equal to and what's in the egle sigh
Wooo, net net net , knock knock, not not not....
Mr. Gil , I am not the sun not the son not the moonlight spank
I can't be you as my one, you blocking my wants of help wanted
Of Oily tougue and oily hands
True guilt (gil) been done
Dont, dont wells under my nose bleeding the gifts
Mr. Gil been putting into my eye of your amighty
God gifts thoughts of making I am the only one
To burn in hell as my name spelled as hail as well
as haile as hailey the girl
How could I
Been Eyes I , I eyes
Dont, be so impolite
I am truly born 1976 the feb of 7th Pure Aqurius sign(I am It)
Not that I wanted to as mush as you the one of the only Rozenblatt
last name no one wants to be dead like no one
you mr. gil R not a parents of unwanted Children
Very pleasant of how bloods meeting bloody meants only
No more, No more, you mr.gil rozenblatt dont want free world
I am not It , you know, I fight for alive for my pure body inside
Dont put me aside and watching every nite
Go to sleep of your own ones
why still charging me here?
Does anyone know y
Mr. Gil rozenblatt love
Ugly one
I am incorrected
No love, no nothing in between first and among the four of us
You are the only married man in your relationship of you are your own
Best friend
Thank you
For no more
killing my attaching body to body structure
from skin deep down the in