Klip (It’s a Mime Show)

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NO EYELIDS

 

Bark to work, fikey, redacted

Unassuming against the tidal

Fusion of a broader ego twist

I’m certainly no talented acrobat

I’m certain of that

Where is my philosophyformat?

Attention span of a nat 

On crack, it feels like fetters

Yes, this essential vest

At best a blue-collar cage 

Willfully without a choice 

Imprisoned to the lessons learned

Insomniac gap, I’m wack

With a plenty of hecklers

I’d sooner be

Divided into fish food

Dismember me then!

Sever the tendons of thought

They drive drive me crazy

A chum bucket of brain rot

Martyred for those sharks.

 

What else? Hell, invisible

Ice cream flubbing with fudge

You ask for so much

You fucked that fragile brain,

Up again, blinking at nothing

Busted and flustered

Bruised in the brain I'd say

But the bones are much

Better, once fed with butter

From another dimension…

 

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