Columba Livia Domestica

Kaleidoscope eyes split between brain stems

Humid vapor rises coloring uncut diadems

Time runs discreet patterns etched in folded bands

Synapse snapped like splitting hairs

Forge forward to new lands

Faking it for my sake fold your ass like a shake n bake

I'll dick you up if you're down to clown

Pussy smell like Christmas town

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(I got to do that again)

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(A set of spikes would be a thorn in your side quite literally. Just one touch from these and you'll not only shuffle but fling off your mortal coil!)