I copped me the full dose and licked the wrapper too I ramped up the mandy and downed it with cheap wine that shit gets complicated but I don’t seem to mind it fit me real snug just like my birthday suit it was christmas in july did everything it promised it may be forbidden but every now and then it does a little good
got the crank bugs something chronic my skin was crawling with electrical potential I was jammin’ in a hard place but that was alright I’m a lean machine and I got the numbers stashed beneath the hood
I was unfolding into something linear straight ahead clean wrapped in a bundle tighter than my ball sack and delivered at light speed with harmonic dissonances of appalling beauty I was all jelly bone and knee tremble slick with anticipation surfing in the air on the cusp of complete delusion tomorrow was another creosote sundae but the night was a total eclipse of reason
I bided my time spilling my oats on barren ground to be washed away in the menstrual cycle my instruments calculated hostility I’ve been a naughty boy and word soon gets around no one has any secrets here in monkey town while you were all prostrate with your lamplight bleeding I’d been on the randan and filching all the fun but you’d rather play the martyr than set the twilight reeling you’d rather bathe in tears aren’t you the noble one?
your kind of love is for suckers strictly for slaves and losers you’d find it more rewarding if you’d just take it as it comes you’ll win more than you lose if you’re keeping count it all evens out eventually if you spread enough around so you should heed my words next time you’re sucker-punched get yourself some symmetry don’t get your panties bunched
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