well mutherfuck you 2 universe
exponential
dervish to tornado to hurricane
tumbleweed mama
head and torso matching plates
ok so love strode it in.
emotions in the moon big as boots.
then we find out it's pluto with patticakes
it's supposed to be about evolution
the great gods intone from their space dimples.
and the point? never answered even tho he's asked it
like
a thousand times.
she's faintly hearing the laughter now.
why are humans so dumb it chuckles.
and we answer cuz u made me that way.
i mean
this hemorraghe of hormones needs to stop.
this anti depressent combines with that downer
to create the balance we say we want.
let's see what the night brings.
every visit a postponed denoument.
even the fucking tarot says so.
be decisive. be strong. swift. the race
the race to
the race goes to the omigod it's a spermatozoac cliche!
fuck u 2 muther
fuckin
universe. i'd like to take the charts and scribble
dirty words like tandem, basilica, partnership
all over your pristine mountains. then it'd look like
reality, way up close. graffitti lives bound and gagged and soundly
whipped up to a nose close. hold your breath till u die.
it won't change a thang.
taboo ()(the next level.
so this is what i'm saying(italics here)
if i 'm a cork then what's i'm plugging?
naw i don't need to know
what i need to know is how
to get rid of a louse.
keep biting me biiiiting me
and ummmm i think i'm ready to move on
so i become my own self fulfilling prophecy
and drive you out. but you're so animal
you whipped dog you nasty cur
you come back. it's the only home you've known.
time to leave it to beavers to show you how to build a new one.
a new one.
this one's mine and you've usurped it long enough.
i think i've learned all i need from you
and things ain't gonna change. anymore lessons you could
give me would be repititions. unless i'm willing to change
to go threesomes in some desperate attempt
to hold on to you. well, at least it isn't a baby.
heh.
mortal tyre's and transfrixed minarets.
staged antix and frantic mechanics
biordial matchmakers with a savings coupon.
tyrone bars and hoochi kootching, ka ching
ka ringee ding ding.
not my cat she says. it takes a village
but right now i'm not part of that.
right now
i gotta i gotta go
helpwithhomework
let's run.
dervish to tornado to hurricane
tumbleweed mama
head and torso matching plates
ok so love strode it in.
emotions in the moon big as boots.
then we find out it's pluto with patticakes
it's supposed to be about evolution
the great gods intone from their space dimples.
and the point? never answered even tho he's asked it
like
a thousand times.
she's faintly hearing the laughter now.
why are humans so dumb it chuckles.
and we answer cuz u made me that way.
i mean
this hemorraghe of hormones needs to stop.
this anti depressent combines with that downer
to create the balance we say we want.
let's see what the night brings.
every visit a postponed denoument.
even the fucking tarot says so.
be decisive. be strong. swift. the race
the race to
the race goes to the omigod it's a spermatozoac cliche!
fuck u 2 muther
fuckin
universe. i'd like to take the charts and scribble
dirty words like tandem, basilica, partnership
all over your pristine mountains. then it'd look like
reality, way up close. graffitti lives bound and gagged and soundly
whipped up to a nose close. hold your breath till u die.
it won't change a thang.
taboo ()(the next level.
so this is what i'm saying(italics here)
if i 'm a cork then what's i'm plugging?
naw i don't need to know
what i need to know is how
to get rid of a louse.
keep biting me biiiiting me
and ummmm i think i'm ready to move on
so i become my own self fulfilling prophecy
and drive you out. but you're so animal
you whipped dog you nasty cur
you come back. it's the only home you've known.
time to leave it to beavers to show you how to build a new one.
a new one.
this one's mine and you've usurped it long enough.
i think i've learned all i need from you
and things ain't gonna change. anymore lessons you could
give me would be repititions. unless i'm willing to change
to go threesomes in some desperate attempt
to hold on to you. well, at least it isn't a baby.
heh.
mortal tyre's and transfrixed minarets.
staged antix and frantic mechanics
biordial matchmakers with a savings coupon.
tyrone bars and hoochi kootching, ka ching
ka ringee ding ding.
not my cat she says. it takes a village
but right now i'm not part of that.
right now
i gotta i gotta go
helpwithhomework
let's run.
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