crumbling pavement
have i made friends
instructional guide
make love and make amends
one two three
i'll see you on the tree
don't look back now
it's the greatest you'll ever see
i need a blanket
warm and soft
free from thorns and thicket
this sanctuary
is my cell
my six by nine
everything happens here
everything i want
they come and they go
colors they bring
will never escape my synapses
oh the clamour of the crowd
gives way to the grinding mechanisms
enormous clockwork that work beneath
turning and chugging
fueled by blood and oil
sweat and tears
fast foward
taste the champagne
smell the stench
of formidable and rampant sex
the parties and fellowships
numbers and decisions
dive deeper
and drop into the muddy pool
...of world domination...
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