Eames , where art thou ?
You still farting out loud ?
amongst the crowds ?
Blaming the guy next to you ?
You know , The one that looks destitute ,
with the food stuck in his dentures drool ,
sliding from the corner of his mouth ,
like a whorre and the jizz after you porked her in the slit ? Of course you did ! what’s war about ?
Is it necessary ?
Is it evil ?
Much pleasantries to you if you still breathe dude .
We need the sequel .
Eames as Lazarus ,
rising from the dead ,
queefing , singing the Bangles hits , they’re timeless so don’t pretend
Remember walk like an Egyptian ?
And it’s a Manic Monday ?
when I was a kid I flipped my lid diggin’ on that FunDip ,
imagining like magic that pacifism would happen and that one day ,
peace would lay across the globe like a hooker on a dirty mattress ,
and it would be earned by our servitude to truth , and we’d be impervious to being hurt and murder’s dirty tactics ,
but alas ,
Eames ,
it never came to be ,
it never came like when I sprayed across Ava’s face in my college days and made her anus bleed ,
good times ,
like J.J. and Dynomite !
I was never the crook I was the guy ,
high on life ,
nothing’s changed ,
but how are you ?
so how about you Come out of the crowd and make a sound or two ? and with your art start a marvelous Arco , you know , part Deux ?
Eames , where art thou ?
You still farting out loud ?
amongst the crowds ?
Blaming the guy next to you ?
You know , The one that looks destitute ,
with the food stuck in his dentures drool ,
sliding from the corner of his mouth ,
like a whorre and the jizz after you porked her in the slit ? Of course you did ! what’s war about ?
Is it necessary ?
Is it evil ?
Much pleasantries to you if you still breathe dude .
We need the sequel .
Eames as Lazarus ,
rising from the dead ,
queefing , singing the Bangles hits , they’re timeless so don’t pretend
Remember walk like an Egyptian ?
And it’s a Manic Monday ?
when I was a kid I flipped my lid diggin’ on that FunDip ,
imagining like magic that pacifism would happen and that one day ,
peace would lay across the globe like a hooker on a dirty mattress ,
and it would be earned by our servitude to truth , and we’d be impervious to being hurt and murder’s dirty tactics ,
but alas ,
Eames ,
it never came to be ,
it never came like when I sprayed across Ava’s face in my college days and made her anus bleed ,
good times ,
like J.J. and Dynomite !
I was never the crook I was the guy ,
high on life ,
nothing’s changed ,
but how are you ?
so how about you Come out of the crowd and make a sound or two ? and with your art start a marvelous Arco , you know , part Deux ?
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