Oreen Ishi

Oreen Ishi
Lethal viper
Textile, scales
Out of my bed
I'm a secret
Dollar in branch, olive and pistachio
You don't understand
Mint and extravagance
I'm chlorophyll, emerald witch
Sour in your car
Paolo Veronese
Pan-Arab colors
Dynasties drowned in French liquor
Funazawa and the dragons in Iguazu, oh
Mom, I want to be pure water
To be the ambrosia that cures the gods
Beetles in ripe fruit
Deuteranomaly
I'm giving you codes
Lose blindness in your eyes
Color blindness
Octopuses and green algae
Leave that fucking shit
Feeling like a Venus between two legs
529 green shoot
Love explodes
I see Sarasvati with a broken mind
Yellowish green
Electric lime
Boreal solvent
Absinthe and esperantism
You search for the whys before yourself, uh