[00:18.49] Severe cold, stare at the code
[00:21.07] Keep a small circle like a deer in a scope
[00:24.22] Let me clear my throat (Let me clear my throat)
[00:26.32] Pocketful of rocket fuel and pyramid stones
[00:28.37] Invoke a spirit from the parallel
[00:29.96] Appearing as unwelcome news
[00:31.24] That drag you to the shadow realm
[00:32.66] And back for show and tell at school
[00:34.01] Promising a future more bedraggled than bedazzled
[00:36.56] When, "It isn't you, it's me," began the dagger to the scabbard
[00:39.78] Free snake tats, plays on train tracks
[00:42.06] Dorm like a door to hell, the doorbell plays taps
[00:44.75] Born inside a ring of baffled demonologists
[00:47.13] A casualty of otherness, what the fuck's an olive branch?
[00:49.54] Rats as big as cattle sent to Babylon convulsing
[00:52.20] The home sweet home that sees you as bag of hostile protein
[00:54.88] While I do believe that you believe
[00:56.14] You're adding to the magic of the motive
[00:57.89] Homie, all I hear is, "Dad, I want a pony"
[01:00.53] Fuck the police, I'm floating out with the Camazotz
[01:02.98] Property of nada, runs on Trompe le Monde and Otter Pops
[01:05.81] Roger that, cobblestone beyond the common polygraph
[01:08.66] His middle fingers wear little safari hats
[01:10.55] Chainsaw shave in the house of a thousand tonics
[01:13.16] They're magic if you need a cure for lack of sour vomit
[01:15.52] Son, it's not a thing
[01:16.55] Everywhere I go, I call to make sure there's a fog machine
[01:19.04] Posse up and follow the anomalies
[01:21.24] 
[01:25.42] That's a unique wind
[01:30.34] Spun a whip out in the snow
[01:35.60] Really ain't got shit
[01:37.60] Your condition is not a condition, we know
[01:43.21] Maximum effect
[01:45.82] Maximum effect
[01:53.33] The rats are back and built their own ship
[01:55.69] They're backstroking faster than the old ship
[01:57.68] A rat's a rat, it scatters, that's like its magic power
[02:00.47] The bowing out it when your house is being smashed to powder
[02:02.95] Ping in the rubble, located burning his bacon
[02:04.90] Ravens deliver him trinketry in eternal damnation
[02:07.53] I make disturbing the stasis a game to beat when the mania boils
[02:10.84] Even the days when the pavement's keeping his platelets employed
[02:13.96] Stole an ox on occasion
[02:15.69] I go through wands too quickly to name 'em
[02:18.69] Okay, I'll name one, it's the rod of fuck the nonsense
[02:21.00] A basic wave and nod'll turn bravado into fondant
[02:23.49] We slalom from beyond the wildly oscillating compass
[02:26.17] Whether you connect the dots or not is truly not my problem
[02:28.74] Familiar with the color of permanent cloud cover
[02:30.99] Though I've heard there might be others, I'll buy it when it buffers
[02:33.89] Until then a dry and lifeless pile of, "Whys?" and, "Ay carambas"
[02:36.53] In a bubble watching dumpster fires multiply in numbers
[02:39.20] I know that fear and love and death and
[02:40.46] Pride and romance hold you by your Chukkas
[02:42.29] Though it's unclear what some closure might encompass
[02:44.57] A bid to visit symmetry from civil war and swim ashore
[02:47.09] Sob story same as yours, but a little more, ha
[02:49.84] I'm in the alley pacing, I'm skirting curtain call
[02:52.50] I make my hospital corners in a circle of salt
[02:59.11] That's a unique prayer
[03:04.49] Pretty nervous on the low
[03:09.71] Only came up for air
[03:11.42] Your condition is not a condition we know
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