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It's kinda like the chinese luck charm

As a result of my cultural indulgence,

Swept up by the circumstances

Of concrete courage, chained to labor

In the pits of a splintered ship..

A crazy cosmos far too flirtatious

For me to give two shits.. fuck it

There, son, the landsmen don't care,

Inclined to put on their own show, unawares

Paired in eachother's emotionally

Epileptic and stretched and straining

Of doveless glares, which is wayfare

Technically satanic... but dare not share

The secret of these slick city streets-

Get on your knees and fucking show me

How intimately thou knowest crime,

The honey of my honorable heart!!!

Of which very apparently,

I am a cannibal to have created

In the first place, yet still

I steal my own grace misplaced

And stir a superior, fated

Rat-race to the gravestone baby

Cemetery reserved for we crazy!