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A Penny for My Thoughts?
Find a penny, name a penny, leave one by the sink
Find a mirror to traumatize, your face a blotchy pink
Spin a story, scare a story, tell it filthy lies
Headless of the broken glass, sent to terrorize
Your mind’s mind is a mine of slime oozing green and plucked out eyes
Rarely does your mind possess a thought, a word, a clever guess
Live inside a rotting log, you have no time for dialogue
You mindless lump of meat and bones, save my sanity and just-- go home
Find a mirror to traumatize, your face a blotchy pink
Spin a story, scare a story, tell it filthy lies
Headless of the broken glass, sent to terrorize
Your mind’s mind is a mine of slime oozing green and plucked out eyes
Rarely does your mind possess a thought, a word, a clever guess
Live inside a rotting log, you have no time for dialogue
You mindless lump of meat and bones, save my sanity and just-- go home
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