The evil cat wants to meow
Grass monster wants to be happy
I want neongirl to fall
And it brings me to the puke
The green cucumber shines again
Cold winter snow freezes the snowman
Chilly he is and we're covered in grass
The colors eat the thought away
Sick and feverish he is
Nostalgia bites away
My brain is on false
Near the laundry room
All the memories came through
And I thought of the door that we spat
I ate the rat
I can't make sense
But I want the 27 happy
And I'm tumbling into the room
Got the October fever
And she swoons
She falls far to gloom
And I want her closetroom
I want them to fool themselves
And keep us in a job
I want them to wrong themselves
So I can think happy
My soul yearns for the laundry room
Got the smell for the old memory
Give it a thought and my entire mind rots
My soul needs the laundry room
I want a neongirl
I want thought that came to me
It seems lame to she
The laundry room reeks but it stinks good
I wish it was all like that
Now it's all different
Perfect clarity pitch brain
It felt bad now it remembers good
Discoball kill will make us all satisfied
I think I'll learn to read
Then I'll be all satisfied
Now I found the door to the laundry room
I can crawl into the empty laundry machine
Find my way into the laundry room door
Tumbling tumbling I will soar
I will fall and then my mind came.
Saturday, September 18, 2010
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