Going deeper than Alice
Three green cialis I bought at the gasso
Riding her so good, need a hat and a lasso
She’s fanatical
Can go all day like my frame’s metallic
Any part goes astray, call a mechanic
Need an ash tray, new strain in from Kilmacanogue
Took the train and made a day
Two, three trips one after the other
While the sun shines you should make hay
While your back’s strong and hands able
Bringing mountains to prophets
Bringing children to tophets on the advice of mountebanks
Who pays, who profits?
Who speaks softly, and who knows no softness at all?
Which ones hat doffing too often?
Alchemisland 
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