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my head don’t fit on my neck. i can’t think straight, let alone distinguish from my dreamscapes. ghost ridin’ the whip with three ring wraiths. send a winky face and ask you how the sphincter taste
immigrate to inner sp-ce and live inside my grimmer days. cringin’, thinkin’ ‘bout my christian phase. kiss a naked chiquita and feel her tongue disintegrate. demon eighty year old lady decaying in her place. i’m dressin’ in the emperor’s hand me down bathroom gown, pants and crown. i’m fancy now. gettin’ free food from hindus? don’t have a cow. ladies. grab a towel. i’m ‘bout to make your panties drown. get jur-ssic on the mattress makin’ raptor sounds. young domewrecker, p-ck-r in your pastor’s mouth. the trip’s gone bad! the acid’s brown! (the f-ck you rappin’ ‘bout?) i don’t know. i’m tappin’ out

f-ck existence. i’ll try harder next time
something’s missing and it’s something i should let die
f-ck ambition. someone else can get mine
something’s in me and it’s something i should let die
f-ck cognition. i’ll try in my next life
something’s missing and it’s something i should let die
my head don’t connect to my neck right

i blew at being a baby. i missed my first birthday. the p-ssy that took my virginity was turn based. now she gettin’ overdraft fees at my sperm bank. never trust magicians or mermaids. never take your sister to third base, even if she wants to help raise you in the worst way. i ain’t shook, just a little stir crazy. short fuse, hot nerves, too much personal sp-ce lately. invade me. get the surgical tape ready. there’s rolls of it in the bas-m-nt. don’t hold me to my statements. my notebook’s full of dangerous corrosive quotations and i’m pr-ne to go total apesh-t when it’s open. this ulcer’s an escape route for the worm i’m cultivating and it’s woefully mistaken if it thinks it’s ever going home safely. i’m only gonna say this once, so pay attention. the name’s lieutenant headtrip. feel pain at my discretion

something’s missing and it’s something i should let die
f-ck ambition. someone else can get mine
something’s in me and it’s something i should let die
f-ck cognition. i’ll try in my next life
something’s missing and it’s something i should let die
my head don’t connect to my neck right



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