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Current mood:  adventurous Category: Writing and Poetry
Inner-bread people worshiping the man
Within the trapped walls of rebellion
Jingle, Jingle little Star
People seeing who you are
Nothing within bounds, all within the outside mound
Hiding in a ditch-like cave, sucking on the dick of insane
Itchy little pants, pink little button
Burning with desire
Virus on hire
Blah blah blah
Blahblah, blah fire!
Super Cali Fudge-alistic Expert Hand Lotions!
Sucking on the TIT of another dark focus!
God of Light, light in the dark
He lives in the dark, but becomes the light
What?
Yeah...
If you are in the dark, I say?
Then how can you be the light today?
Yeah you can shine, but then you are lying
Just to sound happay!
You son of a motherfucking bitch
No one likes your shit
Go away now
I feel really sounds
Vertigo lands on the town
Smokey goes up, the flow goes down
So fucking what!
James screams it
Rockin' that rock within Lady's cleavage
End
6:59 AM
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