Vantana Row - BAEN-olithic

When I Hessage Her From Hy Hirror

Limited a warranty
And found yourself in the parlor
Tomba jace on with your grace on
Save your face on a mask it
Injured basket
Honey wax-kit
Didn't mind it
Whiiiskey
You a bad bitch
Cause you spelled it
Turned a frog into a Greek

Do you see these crowded streets
Full of beings who need to eat
Living for that Socrates
Or merriment to choose to be
A world that only we can see
Silent and buried deep
Into a cloud like deathly sleep
If only I could choose to leap
Away from the polarity
Daring me to try alchemy
Sonic richment of souls to drink

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Writer(s): Jamey Blaze
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