I blame the Sonata   
03:52pm 05/04/2003
  I am free flowing thought.
Dinged like crystal, a wonderful melody.
Falling quickly to a smucker's dream,
hot sugar, craving caused insanity.
Silence you loser, with your kung-fu grip, fully-accessorized,
mindless-homogenized, built-from-used-parts and feeble ideas.
The race is long, but in the end, it's only against yourself.
Goth milk is unique in flavor, color of porcelain,
often evaporated, but when fresh it has a silky texture.
I cried for her and the Count was there to comfort.
da-da-vwoomp-dee-dee-da-dee-da-dee-da-da-vwoop...
Atomic perception is the true deception,
not the empty rooms.
Tribal tongues dance in sync.
"Nutty Wheat Taste", why am I eating these?
Injected meat tastes better.
Resources for living: pricey
Jesus had sex.
I hate your hazel eyes and those sleepless nights and...
Remember those stars on your ceiling?
I was wondering about the world's fate,
soda machine chatter gone astray.
I'm not a troubled soul.
I cut and I smile, because I can still feel.
I've seen this dream before, it's giving me a
fugue desire to... oops, I lost it.
Where am I going?
Don't lose it.		  
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