Disconnect and let me drift
Until my upside down is right side in To wander off into the nebula
Society must let the artist go
Upon return, I conjure what was seen
I let it pulse and boil within my limbs And let my lunatic indulge itself
I lay my pencil to the porous page
Wander off into you nebula
Cum like orgasmatron on overdrive!
See your nectarine of multiplicity
So pick your prize! Wander in off to your nebula
Your tangerine of electricity is ripe and on a vine
Do you enjoy your sight inside? In little, black book do I confide.
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