Pluto

You are from another world

A world that is far away, today

You wish to escape and be free

But these blood sucking leaches wont quit



Hallucinations make you odd

The way you dress makes you a geek

Come to the show where the freaks speak

The way we think is different than human beings



She stands on the streets of emptiness

While praying to catch a plane

Show some skin

It might get you a ticket to eternity



He snores the powder of love

He jumps on a boat towards Pluto

Touch the stars you can’t give up

All the shit that keeps you enslaved in this world



To thine own self be true

Don’t let them corrupt your womb

Straight edge, soon we will move

Out of this world, to Pluto

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