Failing, those grass green lights
failing grin...
the rattling oxen of pigeon storm fields,
vexed by sensual monkey,
the moronic stars glitter....
ensenada, another word from jimmy,
'dances in nature's swinging arms,
as the Pope naked, devoid of empty dresses sings birthday song,
Jesus Christ,
let us sing a metal song and forget Holy Chalice in dancing arms...
Russians said it right,
I dance in the nights...
The Chinese dragons from mage's guild,
sing this song mind enthrilled...
But then wait, there is no such word,
the vodka spirits haven't yet heard...
Beer buddies listen out this is warped time,
my spirits rest now,
and before hangover sues,
let the peace rule,
and lameness be fooled...
All idiots drinking UB spirits,
there is nothing better than Russian Venice
and Metacafe snippets...
One who gets this, is genius of our time,
psychedelic spirit
and crazily awesome in the mind...
Well then, hey ya fools,
I give it a rest...
When I go and sleep trip full,
Know that people like Jimmy and Floyd rule....
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