maybe a little more of this would help
life, deranged and ghastly in size these days. like a strawberry with way too many hormones mmm and it grows to outrageous proportion, in time too fast to mature
but the redness is holy with it's taste so sweet
a fetish for the young, so popular to tweet
closer than your feet and it certainly smells better than this teen spirit - i taste your scent bopper, fresher than the one that is premature
sickly sour and frothing the purple liquid bubbles of grand designs
pop i see a lie, it floats before my eyes far.. to the divine
and it's questionable, of course. it is able to be questioned
as any able questioner will attest to. and what an ability it is
but its popped course trickles down to feet
toe engulfed, the little one drowned a long time
strength her greatest asset apart from the fact that toes aren't alive
nothing to die, so death never came. soul
keep it all intact, keep it all real
we'll all be fine, if you think about a question
are you able
About Me
pleasant lyrics
"If you take [a copy of] the Christian Bible and put it out in the wind and the rain, soon the paper on which the words are printed will disintegrate and the words will be gone. Our bible IS the wind and the rain." Herbalist Carol McGrath as told to her by a Native-American woman.
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