Bliss
Father I killed my monkey
I let it out to taste the sweet of spring
Wonder if I will wander out test my tether to
See if I*m still free from you
Steady as it comes right down to you
I*ve said it all so maybe we*re a bliss of another kind
Lately, I*m in to circuitry what it means to be
Made of you but not enough of you
And I wonder if you can bilocate is that what I taste
Your supernova juice you know it*s true I*m a part of you
Steady as it comes right down to you
I*ve said it all so maybe you*re a 4 horse engine
With a power drive
A hot kachina who want into mine
Take with your terracide
We*re a bliss of another kind
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