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Feel free, fornicate
it's not the earths first contra coup,
or the first astral projection experience with mesomorphs.
One can't resist these surges
One can't resist these carbon copied secies, like us.
Power failure pandemonium
proudly perverts plutonium.
And whoever handles these loose electrons
could you please modifying your geiger counters
to reveal planets morphing
blanket retribution completely blocked out by a
nimbus indicates it's time to stray from the nucleus
"There is just something about cloud-cuckoo land"
-Minimally conscious, hairy quadruped.
Scientists, save us
Scientists, S.O.S
