Too much junk in my head, I need to be in a psychiatric ward

 

NBA Messiah machines may conqueror apparent bling-bling
in the east coast.
Spraying catholic honky delivered attacks
by which the Illuminati sing a lullaby to Time Magazine.

Israel and its hamburger-toilet paper regime
Might see why Jesus took a giant shit
in Michael Jackson’s front door.
Price wheel orangutan painted monastery vitiligo –
Luminous shadows tested positive for stem-cell x-ray tampons.
Marijuana deaf anomalies have listed a whistle dog
in the back of your tube like Ouija board.

 

 

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Doctor Loony toons can you milk the moons pyramid of its old spice commercial?

 

Nonsense reminds me of Dr. Seuss with LSD
Never changing his cannonball claws
McDonalds preaches for an egg-mcflurry tank
near a Santa Monica Black Sea
Telemarketers talked to a weird species named: Jafar
Drown those heathen funkies, and make them your disease stick
Don’t wait up on me for I’ll find my way out in this stinking room that I call Sears.

 

 

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I rather be a lunatic than to exhibit perfectionism

Have no fear of perfection – you’ll never reach it.
~Salvador Dali

Fear of Ukraine
enhances fraudulent vibrators on the Eiffel tower.
Fear among difficult pizza scholars –
should go right ahead make some modern racial Hope
for public Arab-Americans.

Aquaphobia hallelujah Asshole!

The Biggest turn on for Non-mammals is sex and art.
Education reasons with Hitler’s truth about square jelly donut stash.
Fear in minorities becomes a financial effort
to uncut white fear and black fear.

Is the unknown too complicated for any of us to extent
our comprehension in what I am truly writing about?

 

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Quentin Tarantino build his own dreams out of skeleton wires

 

Spaghetti Monster germinate
soaking in LCD colors
all actors idolize discovered statues
directors wearing the last coat of a burning star.

Impulses licking the buzzing winds
Movies speak like a foot obsession

Around media toes
cinema evaporates
curiosities wax strange glowing visions wanting

Their vessel cocoons hatch open…

Amongst giant theatres
5 films are being protested by Mr. Subconscious.
I hold the worm’s eyes at ransom
stay still and be careful not to flinch.

My neurons only shape-shift if I take 1,000 hyper-surrealistic acid trips.

I design film-making to be impatiently
10 disabled origin chipping literature’s —
Stinging you of its remote dust projection.

Tarantino produces dreams but not the ones you sell
to the corporate machine thieves.

 

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My identity looks like an old dirty tampon (Go eat some Bon-bons while you’re at it).

 

Engage yourself to a skinny capitalist Wi-Fi —
different doctors who go against my IRS hippopotamus burger
have attempted to rediscover my ideology horse race.
the world’s identity detaching itself–
Were self-esteem compels congress
to make sense of social tax rodeo marathons.

Satan ate his own ego back in 1969;
45 years later he overdosed on covert democracy.
His arm pits are in question
the largest group of white people in the planet is vanilla ice.

Researchers themselves have asked me
to shift myself below an address probe strike –
Cultures built mirrors to resemble human aliens.

Stay positive & negative towards your religion,
now if you’ll excuse me I need to fix my nails because they’re so corrupted.

 

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Conversations with a Narcissistic spoiled Nazi

 

America those middle-age Evolutionist image people
who stood by staring themselves in every Hollywood mirror fashion, said the man with no teeth.
Narcissists like us
relatively talk too much about fame, said Mr. Clay man Mojo.

The actual “Me” Attempts
to Selfie myself, you are a weak Culture constantly wanting attention spasms, said the girl with a large face.
What if I Built a Self-Expression of myself looking
like a social American Narcissist? Would the world worship me then Mr. Clay man Mojo? No, you will just be an environmentalist statistic asshole.

Say, Mr. Man with no teeth is it true
that Myth situationist hold the economic test scores on Narcissist People?
Well, indeed it’s a fact – this generation is run by homicidal instagram imagers.

Are we steering its Epidemic?

Sacred Mirror Technology pays wave to narcissism Clown World Series, said the girl with the large face.

Do conversations exist in plastic reality?

I’m afraid not you Narcissist Techno Sociopath Google Maker, Said Mr. Clay man Mojo.
Communication is really important to me and my Psychopathic Data tendencies. Would it be a problem in the Facebook industry?
Absolutely not said, the man with no teeth…

You see Narcissism in this country is purely Artificial
Everywhere you go there are Mirrors, Intelligent you and Me.
But the reality of it all – we we’re born post-models of an MTV drama hot line.

 

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Xanax…oh! Gosh here we go again

 

Hello Russia the Imaginary accent –
Could you please serve me a phobia dessert against your war?
Have you ever seen a Transgender fixing its dreams
on a giant X-box 360?

My Imagination co-founded Walmart-
on Mountain-Buddhist skin heads, CIA fairies, and grandmas’ homemade-government lip-stick bombs.
Smiley faces in the sky means
you don’t have what it takes to have a great sense of humor.
The Beatles painted strange yellow-ships
formerly looking like a planet obese drum-piece chicken T.V.

Ever milked cows that seemingly
use lower-case HTML?
Sesame Street fears human beings
all dressed up in gold capitalist sandwiches.
The Alphabet…it reminds me
of how little I know about the world.

Fidel Castro & HARVEY MILK –
started a bad poetry book communist party,
which detailed lions on PCP, Mothers craving telephone periods,
and LGBT Jewish night-club orgy fest.

Languages bore the living hell out of me
which is why I glued my head to table and solved nothing.

Canadians will have impact foreign tourists –
declaring war on Beethoven’s flaky hair treatment.

Australians can literally cook a shrimp on a Barbie–
Stationary catch of the dancing cosmos,
A half Mr. McDonald’
Flying me over to homophobic natural republicans.

Protesting flamingos shout; “selection before”,
and “against hello”—
Tigers & pandas gossip—
Celebrating excessive beer drinking and picture-frames.

Besides the old
Neil Patrick Harris was elected
by congress to become next Buffalo Bill cross dresser.

Blue tops won’t make love on the moon
but according to Borat
the new able sought to regulate this whammy burger robot, Dziekuje.

 

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