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Lletres: Forgive Durden. The Great Affair Is To Move.

I'm a new drug trafficking my way
Through far and distant lands.
I'll pump through these twisted blood streams
To every corner of your body.

Despite all maps and borders,
And all the wars and globes,
I've been led to uncharted lands.
Forget your compass and scars,
This world will tear you apart.

I'm a newborn taking my first steps.
Eyes like bloated beach balls,
They'll surely pop.
Pop!
All day I shit and eat.
All night I crawl and sleep.
My rattle shakes.
My crib awaits.
But paved ivy's my home.

Despite all maps and borders,
And all the wars and globes,
I've been led to uncharted lands.
Forget your compass and scars,
This world will tear you apart.

You close your eyes to dream.
I steer and strum towards mine.
Would you believe the gall
This universe so proudly breeds?
I could abandon my coast
For the opposite edge of the states.
I could vanish to the vast cavities of space.
But one brute's consistency will forever remain,
My endless potential for pain.