Tuesday, April 19, 2005

when i stop flappin my ;lips
i ain't tsopped rappin in the dips
full force undercurrent boring through my head
instead this is the apocalypse
and gathered at the acropolis trips
through time and n-space
curving back to fit in place
the tie that binds your ass to
you kind
falling through your face
this is a souldown
let me see your solid gold crown
i'm now officially out on the town

and this MAN is going to get laid
one day
unpaid dues collect
sans detect i'm the prefect in the shadows
the precog in the sad throes
of passion
long out of fashion, long been mashing
cogs to wheels roiund and peel
out in the parking
gay men remarking
on how mucuh they
NEED to take you home
full range arching out to
the friends who
were strange narcing out to

whoever never cared

forever never fared
well for thoase who paired
so forcefully
remorseful we back down
when we should c45raqck down
raining terror on the ground
we are they sky

AND I AM DR. ZEUS

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