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The stars are large Terra cotta with the starter jacket
in the corner store with a bottle swinging a Tonto hatchet
in staccato the waves throttle elements to follow action
jesus passing out christ on the cross the evils cashing out
see who passing out see threw sand and shrouds talking fast and loud
hands abound grasping the enchanting sound lost and found
free as a cloud seeking the ground step right on thee exhaust
applying the force sliding in doors burning trees lighting the bush
got the knife then stab with a freighting push
aint nothing nice but the rite has been took as truth writes time in a book
in your dreams but the light has been cooked that's boiled rice in a bun
control the wake up and leave you alive as you once save it for me
take it in fronts take it from me chase it and run
suicidal till the vitals is done humans idols wearing titles
from titans of tongue babbling while biting your bun battle battalions
scattering bugs in contact with posidon let the sea rise to the sun
let them fight their rivals right in the front dudley do right flexing life on a monk
biting the tongue slithers until the cycles is done ride threw the city like im biking on drugs