Red purged green as they turn on my machine
Some dream defying screen printing
Sit down for a nice meal with you
Better than your usual fish fingers
I hope you aren’t dieting
My first course eight Vicodin
Whole time stitched up, kipper
Clipper how I spout flame when you click me
Just spin the wheel and point me in the direction
Some find my company threatening, but I am leisurely
And affable, fuck you if you’re an asshole though, allegedly
Know me by one name, not the one on my birth cert, Jack Ripper
Day tripper how I’m tripling my dose at dawn, Syd Barrett
So fried he can only repeat what’s said to him, parrot
This LSD is parent to change, but its perils soon apparent
Paris in the womb, Priam soon to be sad parent
Hecuba pictured in a medieval hennin.
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