Everything Under the Sun Ecclesiatical Version

kindney stone children out from god passing through blood and blindfolded angels. Passing on the left with turn signals flashing from different angles.. now im pretty sure there is a proverb in the headlights of a 92 toyota corolla which passes by impregnated robotic dragon flies. i am reminded of the sun dried opaque exo-skeletal bugs lying along the back of the rear window. somehow they seem more motionless and beautifully tranquil than before. the sun flares out and has never seemed more naked to adore. i must not touch the blisters that form on my dashboard. luckily there is a simple little proverb in the ashtray. "vanity of vanities and of what lies beneath? well thats simple in this sunny freeway sheath. changing lanes watching the paint peal off a dented hood of damascus steel.