1.2.3

Proceed with peace and garner your garden of gaiety

Live and love with liquid lust of lucid language

Tarantula noodles with juggling juice and void ice

Faith redeemed, Christ born with Buddha brilliance and Mongoloid eyes

Lines dictate with tremor and shake, boom goes the tick tock bomb

Clock radiates and dial rotates, life hanging with hazardous halt

Peas-Piss-Pot-Pain-Poof-Pout-Provincial-Pity stature,

with a ball of glimpse and tonic gel, rose a man of tulip smell

Highlighting the thunderous exoskeleton and cranium crack,

marked with green and black, rice big as fingers and sheet of white paper

Written down the preamble of shitty genesis, man and woman sleep together

God gives and grants while grooming mushrooms and combing its hair

Blue ink on coffee stained sheets, Arabs suffer while we sit and speak

Terror as Santa, Explosives as toys, Eyes with glee and shiny hair

Old we get, young we feel

Green sky, blue path

Decay and growth

Don't you pee at me

You beautiful baby!

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- Kaze