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We drink merlot amidst soft sundri modes In my bedroom closet with a knife makes me twitchy Then hallucinate nightly by licking the toads Lice in my hair makes me scabby and itchy He rode my mind, see there it goes! Satoshi was substandard boy test crazy armchair singer But to remember childhood fantasies. You are water, cool clear water, a refreshing glass of water by my old roommate Lotus (who, incidentally, hasn't gotten any hotter) Now let's start anew, good fellows Choose, please, over Harry Potter Hues of sunset, pinks and yellows Or the sounds of rushing water Even chocolate and marshmallows Please: just not the same old fodder!
bite me Jesus is my savior I don't Know What wrong with the world today Hope he likes my behavior but I think it has to do with overpackaging the scary knight doesn't Sometimes when I m sitting here all alone fear any foe who would dare to thwart him hate of thou Im an unstoppable warrior time to remove your sin shit from cow block my ears as i plunge my sword in when at the edge of unknown as you find the delightful pin bring a rose and a crown Hold up you hand, CONGO RATZ, you win!
life without art what will you do when they take away art I love jen To a wonderful mother who's sixty so let us frolick in the fens, i'll watch the sparkling of your gems and you shall follow through the lens and see i write only with black pens Poop and my cold curry taught me indigestion zen confucious, the bastard, said Ren endearing beloved Alina BUTTERFLIES my penis is burning my ass is on fire blockhead never before seen lotion esther and i are brother and sister motion she and i love to eat peaches excuses major swoopage occuring she showed up on her first morning squatting by a fire-hydrant i laughed at the sight I SAW HER ON A BUS I HATE MUSIC JEW grind out some words national poetry month And sleep with my eyes open rate was much more that I want from my human been but we all have to realise that we're all connected in this wide open space called a universe laying beneath the summer night skye i gazed long and hard into her bright eyes Get your'e own style I loved this man with all my heart sportsmanship I couldn't just let him go, he was my part!
" Yello or i will Tellyo all for me i have to much hair to keep neat, and too much love to keep it i wish it was move to the oppsite but nothing rings In truth she never stops, her voice eternally sings get out I still miss the bastard them damn birds so do i eat the babies eyes out Do I really care to look at life?
oh yeah approach I too can fly the gravestones are battared, the trees are now creaking Can you too try to fly?