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Getting Off a Psyche Med Celebration!

Getting Off a Psyche Med Celebration!

Straightjacket salesmen
Let you try it on for size
In the privacy of your padded cell
Where harps bleed and hell hath no fury
But for the sooty cave art
Buried like the rubble of Troy
To be exhumed when sickos roam the earth
With trowels and vowels
Spoken secretly by KGB agents
Who striptease as a second job
Because they need to feed their Post-Modern egos
With Rubles not peanuts
Written by goldenmyst
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