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Comatose Kamikaze
Requiem for a Dream in a Madhouse
touched by my lobotomy and lumbago
no time to grieve, an illusion of fantasy
frozen butterflies on the edge of insanity
wearing mascara of Jack Daniels corpses
kissed on the lips by a comatose kamikaze
feeling the blood of my second skin rising
like a souffle of a two-toed sloth climbing
from the umbilical touched by my lobotomy
touched by my lobotomy and lumbago
no time to grieve, an illusion of fantasy
frozen butterflies on the edge of insanity
wearing mascara of Jack Daniels corpses
kissed on the lips by a comatose kamikaze
feeling the blood of my second skin rising
like a souffle of a two-toed sloth climbing
from the umbilical touched by my lobotomy
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