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Did you know the stellar mustard rings of eternity flow through Uranus and on to oblivion. It's the cosmic humor of muddy spas and purple haze taking a walk on the wild side of the Mendocino county line. I know you are a carnivorous devourer of vegetation from the underside of the night time zenith.
Dont tell me I'm lyin' I know its true, because of your strange craving for tartarsauce alamode, in the bath tub on tuesdays. You hide your sane insanity in the sauna by going to the library. You are a twisted sack of protoplasm caught in the divine underbelly of farmer johnsons goat.
Dont tell me I'm lyin' I know its true, because of your strange craving for tartarsauce alamode, in the bath tub on tuesdays. You hide your sane insanity in the sauna by going to the library. You are a twisted sack of protoplasm caught in the divine underbelly of farmer johnsons goat.