the plb just flow for the waters and

all the seeds that we grow for the harvest and

the energy that we owe to the goddess and

twenty three's gonna blow out the oxygen



frolic in the stardust. cosmic trigger figure eight.

afterthought continental drift disintegrate

the transcendental pangea idealism

sacred brain technique of splitting hemispheres into

precise aneurysm duplicates. hallucinogens.

the double butterfly alumni julia sets.

doppelganger hybrid nexus 

you wont soon forget this psuedonym baffoon

who be breaking off semantic branches



reiterate data and vedic integrity

ready for whatever penalty buries me

under the canopy channeling anarchy

family vanishing

panacea



sundial piledriver pine needle

my pineal gland reaches a pleidian apex

and shaggy parasols are now available 

to charm and protect the lackadaisical phrazes

back to basics enveloping cool and continuous

eucalyptus alphanumeric tantric nucleosynthesis

ruin your business' and drop a jewel thats paranormal

the cypher of a fool is still a perfect circle

black halo. cats cradle. galileo tap the maple syrup

and errupt like a volcano

archangel whether in the temple or the stargate

i'm like saw palmetto up in hiphop's prostate

fabulous. throwing out the leaflets and zines

to feed the memes of the motormouth elohim. catalyst.

seeding the ionic nanobot enzymes and

sending a quark up into the windchimes



reiterate data and vedic integrity

ready for whatever penalty buries me

under the canopy channeling anarchy

family vanishing

panacea



the plb just flow for the waters and

all the seeds that we grow for the harvest and

the energy that we owe to the goddess and

twenty three's gonna blow out the oxygen



silhouette. syrian rue. sewer grate mildew twenty three skidoo

its like i'm an igloo and you're a barbecue

a motley crue just a hollering in solitude

now i'm bleeding out of my brain

from the loudness of the treble

in a theatre of pain

where you shout at the devil

take it down a notch and face the bass speaker

my grandpa always told me stolen watermellon tastes sweeter

and that nebacanezer straight blessed the fresh water

property is theft so theft is proper

bring death to order and the jailed dispairing frail image

that pales in comparison to a failed marriage

hail eris and the operatic attraction of biofeedback

samizdat on a high wire trapeze act

aphrodesiac samizdatura hurricane

nurturing inertia yes the words are purified in flames

and braided from the same chaos tape

the plague language brainwashed naked ape

braided from the same chaos tape

plague language brainwashed naked ape

its like that