You have to see the port authority
Suddenly it’s Baltimore Wire season two
It’s always fresh down heah, hey fuck you!
Nothing to raise a camera like bored authority
Only Gojira beats Gamera, his lunch thieves.
This isn’t like a trip to outlet mall on your J1, this is out let fall all
K 1 second, K 2 second highest mountain, all the way to K 9
They asking I’m riddling ask will you go I say OK no
Woke up with Lowry’s Under the Volcano feeling, sweat streaming
No dreaming, not for years, merely a dimming, a closing of curtains
No more than an offed machine continues its tabulations, my minds confabulates no fantasies that I recall
Weed smokers don’t reach REM, price of the blem we dream when we are awake
I sate myself constantly chasing dragons waterfalls Amy
These morning pipe hits are gonna grave me, every morning the grey gravy gravelling my bronchi flies out
It would be a good shout to knock that on the head before you’re dead
It’d be better to knock death on the head, we Irish a penchant for being head the balls
An Cearrbhach Mac Caba says to stick your lámha on that apple there, Eden stevens after this Mr Serpent
His head a crystal ball you cannot see into, he says I will not see another Winter
I beg to differ.
Alchemisland 
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