My line to the capital is direct despite the fact I’m unelected
I’m far from unattractive, always get my leg over, visit expected
They had the red carpet spread out over the deck
Redder than the shoes of the wicked west out west
Surprised I didn’t wreck the series S on the way
Took the bends like a diver running away, Cthulhu waiting
Call on my apprentice, too wet for me to step out
More gas than a dentist, price doesn’t waver don’t make me spell it out
Hounds could smell it out at first so I had the pounds in the coffee jars
Rats were starting to suss me out, wanting grass, hoping to rob me fast
I felt surrounded, said so in my bars, swung from a rope not Tarzan
He was gasping, his grasping hands reaching out, alas, breathed his last
My hands go like Philip Glass across a casket, could blow a gasket but mask it
That last blunt we had fantastic, stronger than six tabs acid, reality plastic
More elastic the fastening band is not stuck fast, life is at hand, stuck going fast
Nowhere no signs to pass no signs of passage, nothing in the past or the future
That doesn’t make me wanna commit self damage, is it normal to bite every hand out
Offering help then cry myself to sleep, saying no one cares but myself, about myself
This more than a living hell, they tell me more comes after, I must live as every cell
From one end of the universe to another, before I am eventually sent back to the mother
Void to be smothered by the noise best avoided, the sacral voice which sounds annoyed
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