Beep, beep.
Who got the keys to the jeep?
Let's roll the
It's Saturday night and the axons and the neurons tell
There are needles in the evening air, sirens came now
This isn't what we had expected: no trumpets, no cymbals,
Stalagmites, stalactites.
Your incisors are so bright.
Quiet days, epileptic nig
Mountains will move, just say the words and believe it's
single cell, single cell
organisms orchestrating
synthesize and mutate
we have d
There will be no search party for us
No black
The faultline slipped, the faultline slipped,
The faultline slipped and my
Windows are shut.
Shades have been pulled down.
Mission accomplished before it
I don't feel comfortable on this misshapen excuse for a
When we were machines, electric currency.
Efficient and adequate and so
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