2003-08-27 - 12:46 p.m.
Let me bring it 'round
to the very place you live
take the thing and break it down
for dissidents insensitive
raid the icebox of desires
plugged into the generator
run by methane fuel which fires
from the turbo carberator
of your brainfart trust (it's wired
by the nasty incubator
where the eggings on of future trysts
hatch from every cockroach vice)
here's some very good advice
take this blast and bomb it twice
that's metaphoric'ly speaking... I don't mean you should be freaking
out
with all the old and new
the horrible things you put you through
if I were your body and you were you...
I'd produce gas and chemicals too!
shout
it from the mountain tops there is no hope for you
outside the inner fountain drops out-sourced inside of you
the only remedy's provided in the one that's true
but you won't ever find it till the day He calls on you
So I'm here...
to get you ready
got no time to play around
I'm the thresh machine machete
and I'm tearing up your ground
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