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letra de unbranded psychotic - gonzo 9000

because when toasters walk, i’ll be the first on my block, to go and p-ss up the glock, and grab the stilson wrench
while they take over city, we’re talking gotham type gritty
and i head up the committee, so it makes perfect sense
that like the scarecrow your dreams, become contorted your screams
are all distorted, abortions that breathe resonance
paranoid indecision, glitches in the encryption
binary st-tching transmission here’s your evidence…

and it was sometime close to midnight and i could feel the hypertension
on my david gurney, nightmare journey of repet-tive succession
when i drop the opticals, pull a cyclops, let the sockets pull
deadlight orbits saturn, like a junkie burning rocket fuel
pool shark on a monopoly of non euclidean geometry
bomb sets like m-ss extinction events in response to mediocrity
no gun talk no gimmick, no fantasy rape violence
just a knuckle dragging sapien who crossed the gate, decided to break silence
first things first, on the cosmic scale you’re insignificant
solar system in position for controlled fishbowl imprisonment
vision severed escher painting, tainted acid, strychnine hits
with a thermos full of ice-9 n’ a smile reserved for grillin when the blizzard rips
fringe theory perceptions fractal, dichotomizing your prayers
that go unanswered by idiot chaos, blind, indifferent and unaware (as far as the)
anthology of interest, your just a footnote to the infosphere
robert paulson club for b-tcht-ts motherf-cker here’s the captains chair

i’m a dunwhich horror morbid coroner serbian torture p-rn and gore
barberra’s taste for flesh’ll leave a mess when carving chests and your
intestines end up stretched across an abandoned truck stop restroom door
the rest is randomly addressed to 7 non sequential veteran wh0r-s
(whaaaatttt!!!) ….this whole industry is twisted…
i guess it’s back to the sweatshop with the other indentured misfits of logistics
put a brick fist blitzkrieg through the red queen of ballistics
hit the reset and stimpson the earth like a blinking spirit, instant
lotus position nervously twitchin and on ritalin
digits gripping a nicotine stick fiddling with rhythms that spine tingling
link it to the mythos, cthulhu’s a boy of mine, bring him in
begin the madness n go savage on -ssembled m-sses of asinines mingling
sequestered in a festering cesspool of questionable intentions
my reflection disconnected segments animated in sections
my complexion a la brea of retinas panoramic, this sentence
is just a place holder till this atomic toaster i bought is given its’ sentience

and when the sky opened up with debas-m-nt and laughter
ten seconds after, (breaking news!!) sh-ts an absolute disaster
swing from the rafters? hmm? right before coma’s capture
she said “clap your hands twice if you believe in the rapture”
the queasiness yr feeling as uneasiness is creeping
equals hydrocephalic triplet fetuses that come careening
reading tomes eldritch lore ancient sequences conceiving
apocalypse across the land, raise yr hand if yr leaving
bandstand ghettoblaster beats, adrenal gland for the disasterpiece
stranded on a phantom planet, best chance is you’ll maybe last a week
rations packed from the factory, acme branded, rated e
thinks he’s faster than han with the molecular blaster that’s strapped underneath the b-st-rds sleeve
a day in the life, dumbed down, grappling government conspiracies
say “hey” to your wife with a gun, pow!!!!!!… ear piercing frequencies
seriously this is weirding me to the point of introverted retreat
sterling wordplay beatdown groundwork laid for the maze of the serpents and sheep

- gonzo 9000

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