come boomerang back
every single art attack
skin off our nose get a squid on our back
nose-dive straight into asphalt and crack
steal all the lightbulbs drink something clear until dawn
anything to drown out this neverending song
muse ever confuse and she do like to snack
heaven couldn't contain
and six hells couldn't stain
the love and pain whirling around our ever-flexible brain
so we remain undrained and seeming plain
just a rusty locomotive
what got uncoupled from the train
let's do it darling, get your kit
grab a basket we'll have a picnic
a cooler full of cokes, all kinds
a couple bags of hot pork rinds
grab some beers on your way out
your friends will spoil it gettin drunk no doubt!
Monday, January 31, 2022
Mini-Machas con Nadie
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