Babylonian hues on my wheeled cube

97 Honda Accord looking bronze age hoard, gold and wood

Knew I was gonna be it someday, was always lit; did what I said I would

I’m listening to Lord of Shadows and Goldenwood

Cruising around the hood hood up, seeking gold I can touch

Windows rolled down, asking passers are they good;

Do they want that good good?

I’ve got mud-coloured, also shrubs

Most say nothing but I just shrug

It off

All this shit I bought

Gt models using hotpots to slowcook me stroganoff.

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