Bliss

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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