bright lights and deep holes
elements press gently
vested verticaly magenta hues
rest against subliminal test subjects
protect paddle driven vessles set dails to
pleasent tones tune sticks and strings
bring me full circle,
ever since sub-primate sedation
sinister shit became sniffable,
my life is all of a sudden suddenly suposed to be now livable?
ive given in willingly
pushing powder past my conciousness
the elements allign within side splitting
humorless voices ,laughing uncontrollably
i mean really no controll,man id love to know
who the fuck was the first guy to slide himself inside a k-hole!?!?!?