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What I wanna Fuck
Seldom spoken
Neither very ever heard
The words that came to me today from the plain misunderstanding of the monkeys in the tree
How many fuckers can you hang in one tree?
The number 33 came to me
The seldom spoken words of another story
From the mysterious upbringing of the occult
The supernatural
The spirits
The functionality of the things you know not about
You wanna come dance beneath the stars of the moonlight sky with me?
Or would you rather hang outside beneath the tree
Discluded
Disguising yourself because it's like sending the flowers to the girl or the man you'd like to fuck but you can't because you are too timid and shy to show and reveal what you are.
Egoristic
You you you you like me?
Well when it comes to it
Figments flop
Faggots fuck
Anal re-tentative sons of bitches want to get to it
Left without the doubt
The attack is all about
Gaining the knowledge of therefore the existence of being of a nothing will be plain to be when it comes to the big picture of you inside my tree
Cause i'd like to be a beetle all inside your tree
Gaining what?
Smoke the bowl
Roll it around
Like the mind frame
Egotistical driven
Societally expected to be what you are
So thank you for continually being a star
What will it be when it comes to the picture of you inside my mind
I think maybe
Maggots filled
Cold
That's what i wanna fuck
Neither very ever heard
The words that came to me today from the plain misunderstanding of the monkeys in the tree
How many fuckers can you hang in one tree?
The number 33 came to me
The seldom spoken words of another story
From the mysterious upbringing of the occult
The supernatural
The spirits
The functionality of the things you know not about
You wanna come dance beneath the stars of the moonlight sky with me?
Or would you rather hang outside beneath the tree
Discluded
Disguising yourself because it's like sending the flowers to the girl or the man you'd like to fuck but you can't because you are too timid and shy to show and reveal what you are.
Egoristic
You you you you like me?
Well when it comes to it
Figments flop
Faggots fuck
Anal re-tentative sons of bitches want to get to it
Left without the doubt
The attack is all about
Gaining the knowledge of therefore the existence of being of a nothing will be plain to be when it comes to the big picture of you inside my tree
Cause i'd like to be a beetle all inside your tree
Gaining what?
Smoke the bowl
Roll it around
Like the mind frame
Egotistical driven
Societally expected to be what you are
So thank you for continually being a star
What will it be when it comes to the picture of you inside my mind
I think maybe
Maggots filled
Cold
That's what i wanna fuck
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