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technically the technicolor dream coat was pretty,
and the fire berathing dragon could topple a whole city,
or two...or three...is four too much of a number?
all i know is that the dragon has snapped out of slumber,
the bass drum kicks, the mind slips straight to oblivion,
above and beyond says the hooded minion,
the wind swirls my cape, the fire stings my eyes,
pipers cannot lure children when rats fall from the sky,
your thighs, they scream love to me,
the only nurturing home of the seven seas,
I conquered caspian,
took the pacific as my own!,
battled a giant lizzard and slit his gizzard,
my mind can increase the cahnce of a blizzard,
miser, miser, misery? kathy Bates hovering out me,
awakes my spirit,
I wield words like a katana and you know you should fear it,
the bong? i'll dear it,
a choire of angels? i can hear it,
tempest toessed are the seeds that are lost,
we can regain conciousness but at what cost,
where once was moss new frost rattles my cage,
teaching me to behave like a vietnamese slave,
the concaves...of my inner spirit,
little boy, you can touch, but i dont reccomend you get near it, the mariner of life? i steer it, passed the sirens who screech, yell magic as a mystical pastor I preech, they are screaming

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