Father, I killed my monkey I let it out to taste the sweet of spring wonder if I will wander out test my tether to see if I'm still free from you steady as it comes right down to you I've said it all so maybe we're a bliss of another kind lately, I'm into circuitry what it means to be made of you but not enough for you and I wonder if you can bilocate is that what I taste your supernova juice you know it's true I'm part of you steady as it comes right down to you I've said it all so maybe you're a 4 horse engine with a power drive a hot kachina who wants into mine take it with your terracide we're a Bliss of another kind.
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