I went mad with acting
Trouped myself into rites
Burnt limbs and chunky yarn
Browned my senses
I glided on lasers to your bedside
And splintered your mind
A smart bomb in deed
My face went crazy
With frothy contortions
And I pretended Chickasaw
Barreled through my veins
I'll circle out slowly til my legs
Cry out Jell-O!
Then I'll heave and spritz the road
With ether and berries
Swimmingly like the boardhouse banquet
We shared in Vegas
I always want to swoop down
On East Tennessee
And smell the freedom
On the knife side
Scope out the edge
Microns across
Slicing the Carolinas
Asunder
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