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Peacocks And Poppycock

The tinfoil wallpaper makes everything shine
he wears Kevlar to bed, and two pans made for pizza pies  
they zap him when he tries to sleep
they tell him things about the sheep  
 
he wants to tell the world about the sun
he claims Mt. Sinjar made him the "one"
the peacock watches his every move
he screams in his ear about the truth
 
blue eyes looking for Atlantis on Google earth  
get in his way and he becomes a major fucking jerk
he thinks he knows who really shot Kennedy,
and all my neighbors are working for the enemy  
 
ELF microwave mind control slave,
that's what he is, and we shall all be one day,
he keeps a magnet in his pocket
hes buying up gold to make himself a rocket  
 
he's mentally unaware of reality
making me question my sanity,
the Aliens come down with the rain
and sadly, I can feel his pain  
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
  
  
Written by nikkimoe
Published | Edited 5th Nov 2013
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