There is a world beyond my butterfly hang-out Can you find it? Follow my batcave path to fall through my mind Envision my desires through pink lemonade crystal eyes Escape those obsidian spires Can you see it? This life force grows stronger Each moment I am conscious Your love is a bacteria Cute like raccoons on suede leather recliners Cold like a republican's buick Cool like business suits and ballcaps Or alligators and milk white silk Can you feel it? I wish you did, I know you don't
Reason for writing:
I gave this to you people because it has nice rythm and crazy language
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