Fruit being fruit flowers being flowers
Doing happy powder with the Dope King
Driving from National Products to
The New Federal Building with Connie
In order to escape investigation
Really awakens a lot of parts of me
Different aspects of my body
In ways I wouldn’t have necessarily imagined
Playing changes on my instrument of change
I won’t stay big if you lose your grip
Meet my ocean run this risk for society
The great insinuation
The horrible doctrine
Temptation by necessity
Many are the harlots that
Swarm upon the earth
Obscuring the messages
Of the angels enrapt
In the divine drama of
A hundred Octobers
The Curve of summer
Cool in her hands
A glass snake
By the door
A toy filled with rain
A black and empty boot
Sounds the color of sounds
Good-bye blue and
Never-ever green
A wind blown seed sown
Representation of the bottomless
Fountain of all wisdom flowing
Into a corresponding rift in
The order of the universe
Melanie at once stations herself
in front of him and drawing up
to her full height fixes upon him
her magnetic eyes from which
emanate a mysterious current
which subtly flows through his
whole being inspiring him with
a bitter keen longing a passionate
desire to submit himself wholly
and without reserve to the whims
of this cruel and haughty woman
What would you like to know
Where the devil are we
You know you know
We are governed by enemies
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One false move and over your head
