Gemini
Master sky
Blaster I
Slice the pie
Survey the fields with care
Kinky side
Brutal lies
Super fly
Kerouac
Was a fag
Fly the flag
Kill the stag
From the ocean
From the side
I don’t mind
What a find
Wine is fine
Brain is mine
Blood dripping in the desert
Ask a fly
Gorgon eyes
Super wise
Throw the dice
They are loaded
What am I
Can I scry
Hear their cries
Hear the winter
Wood is dry
what is this
is it a piss of
weird words
should I stare
or pretend
to care?
random words
in blurs
or blurbs or turds
ok here goes sirs
no you did
ok kid
make the fist
n get the gist
kindley spark
in the chest
flame the heart
falcon’s best
tile the floor
male before
smell the tide
fell hide
kerouac
force sensation
flip the script
navo nation
tide is wide
a home inside
Nom Namur
in a sewer
with the rip
horizon grip
no more
first to leave
with the beef
nom galore
and the steak
and the shrimp
and the chicken
and the limp
and the simpsons
smooth hit
with a biscuit
cup sit
in the dampon
with a hampton
class trip
bong rip
big heffer
a cross dresser
iron side
the moon slanted
sun riding a
cloud fanted
a dim ranted
skim planted
milk mommy
ice mocking
coffee stocking
toffee lofty
circum stacking
money packing
two cent
no rent
prem ven
deer tent
fish mish
mash mash
trash trash
pissed passeed
boa blah
blah blooa
baloo luau
bungaloo bow
wo wow
cow cow
happy dappy
oil cappy
soil crappy
leader trappy
stolen under
cash asunder
rip trip
geta grip
fool school Lala baba books in stoke and strokes of storks with forks in porks in lays the ways cement the days retracted constant fake the vomit chase the comet wallace the grommet kermit the frogit ak the closet vacay the cossette
Oh shit I wonder who Dustin L could possibly be hahahahaha
Hues don’t know, but here to cheer you up
Can’t stop the fire
Live is beyond imagination
Like an itchin I can’t scratch it in a stoked
Dracul heart beyond
Imagination
What you gonna do when the I Ching
In your hear u can’t scratch
what is this
is it a piss of
weird words
should I stare
or pretend
to care?
random words
in blurs
or blurbs or turds
ok here goes sirs
no you did
ok kid
make the fist
n get the gist
kindley spark
in the chest
flame the heart
falcon’s best
tile the floor
male before
smell the tide
fell hide
kerouac
force sensation
flip the script
navo nation
tide is wide
a home inside
Nom Namur
in a sewer
with the rip
horizon grip
no more
first to leave
with the beef
nom galore
and the steak
and the shrimp
and the chicken
and the limp
and the simpsons
smooth hit
with a biscuit
cup sit
in the dampon
with a hampton
class trip
bong rip
big heffer
a cross dresser
iron side
the moon slanted
sun riding a
cloud fanted
a dim ranted
skim planted
milk mommy
ice mocking
coffee stocking
toffee lofty
circum stacking
money packing
two cent
no rent
prem ven
deer tent
fish mish
mash mash
trash trash
pissed passeed
boa blah
blah blooa
baloo luau
bungaloo bow
wo wow
cow cow
happy dappy
oil cappy
soil crappy
leader trappy
stolen under
cash asunder
rip trip
geta grip
fool school Lala baba books in stoke and strokes of storks with forks in porks in lays the ways cement the days retracted constant fake the vomit chase the comet wallace the grommet kermit the frogit ak the closet vacay the cossette
Don’t know, stuck in a one time, sticks for
Ever acid baby,
Next time
No time
For that time
Eternal manifest
The lord
Of drug says man you’re privileged man, naturally,
Since then you be free
If you can recall coming off Route 66
Like lonely traveler going north the other
Way
Promise.?
Back when music really was so this epic