Nippon trip while the Yen’s shit, spending dough loads
New bong to rip on, honking some mental shit
Doing drops on wrong roads
Cough bottle so clear nose, did a Kong dose, eyes half rose
Old bog so
Watch your step or you’ll never be an old soul, Jesus Wept
One spot you don’t wanna trip on, goodbye to the West
Did five trips no less
Ripon women with diamond-cutting nips, Anglo-Saxon flaxen
Gagging for it, gaggles of them, now that’s a paddling
Pongy weed dropped in from Roppongi has me feeling groggy
Talking at length, half to myself, over bloggy
Really socked me that sock, honestly.
Alchemisland 
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