Something real
sing about
dosh
Phoni
coroni
belligerent
side
of bed
today
Let’s take a
ride
To polo mint
bay
There’s only
one of us
You’re all in
my skull
That makes me
homodeus
And you must
do my will
Dreams
memories reflection
Hunger sex
power
That’s what
words are made of
Eye of
newt
Tongue of
lark
Those are
pearls
That were his
eyes
Put my
breakfast
On your
face
Something
real
Nothing
lost
Photons
matter
In
infinity
Like a
mirror
We are
caught
Melting black
holes
Body of
Christ
There’s only
one of us
You’re all in
my skull
That makes me
homodeus
And you must
do my will
everything is
sick
everything is
deranged
everything is
beautiful
beautiful and
strange
Something
real
sing about
pride
Phoni
coroni
belligerent
side
of bed
today
Let’s take a
ride
To polo mint bay.
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