MIND F**K

MIND FUCK. KINDA LIKE A BLIND BUCK SHOOTING AT THE HUNTERS IN THE BASEMENT ON A LINE WHAT? NADA SMOKE SOME KIND BUDS NEVER WHERE YOUR MIND WAS I WILL SEE YOUR BRAIN WHEN I'M DONE WITH THIS HOCKEY PUCK IN SIDE THE LOONEY BIN CAPTIVATING TIME WAS THE PRESENCE IN THE PAST MIX TOGETHER TIL THE MIND BUZZ TERRORIZE THE SKY CUZ SLEEPING WHERE ITS DRY FALLS NEVER AN OPTION RECONCILIATE THE DRY WALLS OF YOUR MIND OF THE TIME PRINTER YOU ARE OUTTA LINE I WILL TAKE A BITE OUT OF YOUR CRIME IF I SO FEEL INCLINED STOP IT HEAVEN HELL ARE INTERTWINED I'M A GATE SENTINEL OF POWER LOOKING THRU YOUR MIND LOOK AND SEE WHAT I SEE TERRORIZING DAN-GER SLAUGHTERING YER DEMONS FOLLOWED BY YER GUARDING AN-GEL LOOKING AT THE MAN-GER GUIDED BY A STRAN-GER I AM NO STRANGER TO THE POWERS THAT BE HOLDING AN-GER I ROCK ONE... SO SALUTE MY ASS

MONEY IN MY POCKET SPENT ON PRO TOOLS WHILE YER SMOKIN GRASS I JUST SPENT MY LAST TEN BUCKS ON A BOTTLE, RIP   SLEEVE    OFF     SHIRT AND STUFFED IT IN THE TOP OF BOTTLE LIGHT     WICK     THROW-AT-PUMP

[10-24-12]