I was in the throes of Rome with Goat's legs
Clip clip clop, it was misfit O'clock
Will it be the batty in the belfry
Or witches in the pond
If you visit pick an image and respond
Blister in the sun
Kiss it with your tongue
Listen every little signal had been
Criminally sponged or molested
By a symphony of thumbs
And eventually neglected
Here is how the symmetry was won
4th quarter it's infinity to none
Arms hung through the pillory
And swung till the hickey
And the guillotine are one, literally
Calling all heartworms back
To the can from whence you
Came jittery and drunk
Get a grip on the immediate belittling
Triggered from a vitiated brain
That couldn't mediate the little things
Wait... Stranger danger,
You names escape me in a blaze of manga
When the cel-shades fade and cancel
You should start a band called 'The Stand Stills'
... Pitter patter antennae antlers
Animated man hammered into canned shambles
And everyone is nuzzled in the bosom of they handlers
Watch: Can I get a gambit or not? Not. Dang,
Finally met his waterloo and what are you
The recreant who wouldn't cut a tooth
Here's proof
Know that to know this
Strictly shark tank shit

To throw it sun, stoned, frozen, low the omen
In the blues out and hopened up above my Oakland
Knowing no gods touch what no gods clock
Cuts a killer free type locked
Been bent seen all my keyholes clot
With stern earnest
And Anti matter a me worded
Ten hard in the blast furnace
Of last and sole purpose
Berserked of make
Dropping the safe
On this wink of awake under date... In a yolk
Beside a blank for your signature
Isn't the business a dead heading a customer bit of a
Undoing a kid by the
Dreamstem it's them and aes
Back to put the heroes to tests
Then give them something to trace
They fear where we best
Ears can get stretched, heads we will touch
With the undoable deathproofable eye tooth
And a shiv out a luck, believin-in leadleaver
The-mean-it-reaper, a day eater
Who'll break fever, contract, sheep
Or a dive speaker, in the name of the ant
And the seeker
Bane of the can't and the weaker
Doing his dutiful ether
Nothing but justice
Death loves this
And life pets it
To illuminate anything this side of the exit
Quit hushing the thunder in you
Teeth up blood out
Shark what you're slumbering through
Or regret it...
Know that to know this...
You can buy your time, I'll hunt mine...

I commit to a sequence of gestures
Side effect of a deep-end dementia
I commit to a sequence of gestures
Know that to know this
We're cutting it open and have chosen
To throat it to the shark tank that wrote it...
I commit to a sequence of gestures
Light the wick and apprehend offenders
I commit to a sequence of gestures


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