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bit a rah rah after dinner
screw face, to true grace
there's a wookmoon risin'
slant the horizon
oh where have i been?
scooch a cheek beside me
under this acacia tree
and let's split along the inseams
round this discussion
off to the nearest hundred micron
take a shot of python
sit beside the tiger
and out the light of man
grease up the high beam
clean up our act
with a new definition of hygiene
raise a toast to bad timing
restitch mother natures hymen
give her a readymade enema of adrenaline
and minute maid
ten percent real fruit juice
eightyfive percent mindless rutabagas
banging bhangra in the backyard
of Hogwarts
building macramé micro chips
to globally position
their ridiculous insistence
on ego based existence
the other five percent
are simply playing pick up sticks
trying to keep our dicks wet
there's a wookmoon risin'
slant the horizon
oh where have i been?
scooch a cheek beside me
under this acacia tree
and let's split along the inseams
round this discussion
off to the nearest hundred micron
take a shot of python
sit beside the tiger
and out the light of man
grease up the high beam
clean up our act
with a new definition of hygiene
raise a toast to bad timing
restitch mother natures hymen
give her a readymade enema of adrenaline
and minute maid
ten percent real fruit juice
eightyfive percent mindless rutabagas
banging bhangra in the backyard
of Hogwarts
building macramé micro chips
to globally position
their ridiculous insistence
on ego based existence
the other five percent
are simply playing pick up sticks
trying to keep our dicks wet
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