THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[Wise Wiggles]

On yay, fear me. This place eerie. Tumbleweeds, milkshakes & ear bleeds
I've seen it all, the evening fall and change waves into theories
Balance. Choice.I'm in the batwing, Cao .. catching downs
confused aCid for aspirin, dancing clowns. Magical disaster spin
my flaccid bulge is lathering. Sad & dull. Pamper me.
Sponge my choad, lavender bubbles
I thought we passed laws saying you faggots can cuddle
everyone life in pieces. It's just a fabulous puzzle
couple of accidental fuck yous happens in the jungle
a revisiting sunrise. Reciprocal fun times
now everything digital, so none die
I spit my lung, write. Done time. Strung high
slipping into spirals of the sunslime
come by. 6 eyes, w/2 minds getting tongue tied
one sky, it's ridiculous how from the ground we picture it
once I absorbed someone's past and bathed in the hounding images
And these clouds are silver, yet. Every time I put down a cigarette?
I need another one. Another pack, for at least another run
thinking back to the weekend, drinking rum with bums
Green tea gleaming, slinky dumps & cunts with needy emotions
Yo I'm eating some corpse skin, still geeking off this recent distortion
I frequent exhaustion when I'm empathize with those asleep in their coffins