Spikier than a bramble patch
You disturb my Ambien-led ambling
Or damaging gambling sessions on GG or competitors, get dispatched
Get this bag, that’s the only way I access this passion
Crusty better stay away from my weed patch on his mushroom rambles
Or I’ll get the Rambo knife from the pad and ram it up a Harrison;
That’s your asshole, hair-raisingly; erectrifying if you’re Joyce James.
We can’t afford Harrison Ford anymore,
But we have a choice of mute Bruce Willis, or AI John Thaw.
What’s in the sample pack ample, ammo for my tracks.
Audacity open with six stereo tracks, choppinchangin alchemic audacity.
Fingers moving Chopin fast, butter across a hot pan smooth
When I’m hitting keys
Long apathetic freeze concedes suddenly to rhapsody.
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