contract "coma eater" for hire

comas,

or cow crossed wit lamas, for all the mountain mamas beeblebroxin some bohemian brew
In the new, is where we float
we're bustin through like holy ghosts
so they stand and take a poke and take a toke cuz its real.
We're in the thunder dome
so you can burn yer phone and cut another clone a California drone is picking up the tone of voice'll tune the ears up to the sound
of laughter yup loud fuckin laughter's what we're after from the rafters hang the plasters skip disasters get it mastered ,
like the force behind the curtains
-- the coyote

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