Father… I killed my monkey… I let it out to taste the sweet - TopicsExpress



          

Father… I killed my monkey… I let it out to taste the sweet of spring... Wonder if I will wander out... Test my tether to see if I’m still free from you... Steady as it comes, right down to you, I’ve said it all... So maybe we’re a bliss of another kind... I said: a bliss of another kind... I said... Lately, I’m in to circuitry, what it means to be made of you but not enough of you... And I wonder if you can bi-locate... Is that what I taste? Your supernova juice... You know it’s true: I’m a part of you... Steady as it comes, right down to you, I’ve said it all... So maybe we’re a bliss of another kind... I said: steady as it comes, right down to you, I’ve said it all... So maybe you’re a four-horse-engine with a power drive... I said: a hot kachina who wants into mine... I said: take it, take it with your terra-terracide, and I said: steady as it comes, right down to you, I’ve said it all... So maybe we’re a bliss of another kind... I said: a bliss of another kind... I said: a bliss of another kind... I said: a bliss... (Hey!) A bliss... (Hey!) A bliss of another kind...
Posted on: Fri, 17 Oct 2014 10:00:38 +0000

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