the tasty embrace me that i think i'll never know
the dark ensares me in the light of a dimmed glow
spirit me but we spirit agony under the same dome
tasty delicious everglow
i ask myself why but i dont think ill ever know
wisdom is to accost and what is lost
lay and purr the night away
the green is not what i have to pay
thou'st a must but the trust is gone
art is expressive pun ironic and done
glassgirl reflects neongirl,
deflects her and with my love ejects her
i just might defect to her
this effect of hers
romance is in the air because the grill is on
love gills flood me with water 'cause the pill is on
my elective is to neongirl like a fluid corrective,
she's really suspected of making me perceptive,
but corrected to be contraceptive of neongirl's objective,
expected, dejected, lick neon out, receptive
Monday, September 16, 2013
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