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Acid Rain

'Tis the winter of discontent
My mood in quick descent
Perhaps a tab of orange sunshine
Will warm up this brain of mine

But white lightning hits the ground
Strikes with a crackling sound
Sparks spiral through the air
Then land sizzling in my hair

This leaves me standing in a daze
Absorbing purple haze
So please excuse me when I fly
Take time out to fuck the sky

The clouds reach their climax
Semen dropping with loud smacks
The stratus report me "the perfect lover"
Beseech me not to run for cover

But so much for the weather
Got to get my shit together
The last forecast calls for helter skelter
So come on and gimme shelter.
Written by crowfly
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