Deranger

I'm going to lead you,
kicking and screaming,
giggling and laughing,
into the future.
I'm going to relax you,
I'm going to get you!
A spiritually cleansing derangment of the senses.
The happy choas out of witch enlightment might come.
Oh no that was real,
lets get out of here.



Credits
Writer(s): Simon Posford
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