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Baseheads locally all spark plugs
Total disregard for a dying shark jump
Post-meridiem pretty attracts any oncepale horse painted gunmetal black
Face masking, hard-shelled ebony hat
Clubmans, gloved grappling the clutch span
Tuck go the steel toe, metal spreading
For the dead-alive that rented space 37
2000 out the under "Cycles to Gehenna" gets him floating over 20 busses
Fireproof and
Corners like a tiger so a too-tired rider can accumulate a few excited fibers to assign
Knows no zen in the art of
as the orchestrated patron saint of changing lanes baby
Here is how a great escape goes when you can't take your dead friends out your phone

Eyes and teeth, new moon on a that defies belief
what our fundamental sciences teach,
every other lion asleep
Gangway - mine eyes, teeth
Gangway - mine eyes, teeth
Gangway - mine eyes, mine

The man-ape translates glam thru the
Goes in water
Am-scrays Giger, and
Crammed in a one-player
Blinker like a hallowed bonfire Samhain
where the praying hands mandate
Bars an of the arms
They're mutating instead of being
Tonight beneath a marmalade
Haunted mowers every glowing yard of mud between us
Ford, Jag, Datsun, Corvette, Lotus
All cones you can when your focused
Via Dartmoor Frankensteined poorly
And by a New Yank Yorkee
Who knew that any moment he could lose it to the suicide flooring
And still he his fuel tank portly, the 30 odd year old gears thank charlie
The scarfthank Mom's new hobby, kssssht!

Eyes and teeth, new moon on a that defies belief
Outside what our fundamental teach,
every mighty lion asleep
Gangway - eyes, mine teeth
Gangway - mine eyes, mine
Gangway - mine eyes, teeth

It was an act of hubris
More a lonely hearts at the helm ofa magic bullet
Away on a bid for rarefied inertia
Rattletrap forks married to the patchy terra firma Ursa Minor getting
I crowbar into the order
The between the whores and Betty Ford-ers
Hug a double spine
Knobby like a rat on a rope
Those little fuckers run on passion
This is the ofa d.i.y. inadequate home
a cabin in the-fuck-outta-dodge
Actin' a in the shadows of Rome
against insufferable odds
Fashioning gallows out of and bone
I got the motordrome walls of death under me
All-city galvanized bikes white
Bright light, tunnel kings tuck in the
PS - I wrote on a self-destructing memo...