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Maybe ideas, are the only thing that's real,

Think of love, it’s a fire, use it,

To get through, the dark, long, night,

Just kidding, wrap it, around your dick,

Use it, to prevent, more kids,

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I'm serious, I really want it, use it,

To pierce through, barrier, after barrier,

Blood, well, you did it daddy,

I'm a woman now.

Intercourse

Its like, a constantly, blooming,

Flower, the universe,

It produces, and produces,

And continues, to produce,

Seed is scattered, everywhere,

The vines, creeping, on the house,

The roots, digging into the earth,

Eggs, producing chickens, producing eggs,

It circles around, it takes root, once, twice,

The flies, feed on my poop, and I am the fly,

The truth, never dies, but everything,

Its alright, crime, after crime,

An architect, weaving the pieces,

A thread, a spider, connecting,

A frequency, another world,

Its already there.