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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 in to 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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