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Get Off My Planet

One shan't ignore bellowin' woods    
and obscenities of caging the canary,    
let common sense ring beneath wings  
even if you are from the middle class.  
   
A-tisket, a-tasket, don't cherish it,    
get off my planet you tone-deaf freak,    
your game will end in the form of Jesus,  
hoodwinked by the Man from Galilee.    
   
And crows will hum and sum it up,  
one doesn't Cheeto with a knife  
and crap in their own basket,    
playing with death's weed whacker.  
   
So! zombie it up, living in a cocoon  
you fucking hypercritical pervert,  
living a life of fantasy,      
in your make-believe blender
Written by PaleSkies
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