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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