Inside a lamp-lit warehouse room,
I found your blue brush on the floor,
Complicated brilliant plumes,
Golden chestnut tufts I adore,
I pluck the entangled rare fluff,
Exquisite collection of you,
Material is not enough,
Surrender possession adieu.
Beau who,
Not since you,
Have I tried,
Beau who,
Not since you,
Have I had cheerful eyes,
Buzz, buzzed, buzzing,
Deranged whiskey flies,
Mojito skeeter bites,
Beau who,
Not since you,
Have I had a life,
Only trie...
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Picture me as a Snow Globe,
Like the round ones you can hold,
Peer inside to see my scene,
Shaken up from diss-psych-ope-amean,
Trappin’ ‘side the torrent,
Tormented I don’t shiver,
Bitter cold blood, Fro...
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