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I'm just a bed warmer

With better conversation 

With sheets pulled tight 

We'll be the barn stormers

Killing the brain cells

With killer irrigation 

Initiating the master plan

Of saving our childish ways.

I'm forever the head splitter

Spilling lakes into ponds

Into tributaries into distilleries

Into the young queries of anxious

Riddle riddled relentless 

Young lads like me or you

Who come from the ooze 

Asking the sky to birth 

Another earth for me to drink in too.

You're the hard headed

Fickle faced peach bottom broad

I'm always trying to become use to

But booze wore off around two

So you can keep my conscience 

Company by spilling a fact 

To counteract this air in conversation

Invading our space so now it's just

Us and tension pulling us together.

I've told the torsos to suit up

And the lower legs to 

Kick it in gear

But the heads smashed savage 

Bucks up rodeo ready 

To disable the assemblage 

For once again we shine

Hot lamps hoary into eyeballs

Hoping to see ourselves

In plasmatic iris's

Unamazed.

Being cute

does not compute.