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letra de vision quest - jak tripper

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yeah. church of the black circle. 8:00 am. supercoven. wizard of witchlock island. kingdom of iz. make believe

i guzzle ox blood from barrels
my face’s sp-ckled
i’m digging at my forearm with an x-acto
i’m trying to get to my shadow
perform miracles of sacrifice cattle
i walk on water like i was standing in the shallows
l!ck a sheet
sit with me
trip for weeks
slip and sleep
i eat cactus like
incan chiefs
sixty-three day
walkabout
aborigine
straight out the dope sack
i came here in a toe tag
this planet can support no man
wandering nomad
i wandered from a ufo crash
i just l!cked a toad’s back
these woods are vast enough for any human man to go mad
better go back
in occult m-ss
i meditate with a shaman
in a goat mask
my head in the clouds like a boat’s mast
rhymes sound like arrows after bows snap
or when wings of crows flap
soaked rags of adrenochrome sap
you can’t see this with smoke lenses
rose headless
ropes dead end
i flow fetted
tight like a rope fetish
i’m so wetted
reptile coat shedded
old legend
witch circle with stone edges
dream catcher wove weapon
open your intestines
wide enough to put both legs in
i landed here in 1907
my alien skin looking like old lettuce

(you can be arrested for having this cactus, um i can never understand it, cause if ever anybody wanted to have a psychedelic journey on it, for starters on that psychedelic. however it is very informative and you do get clarity of vision and it was used and is used for vision quests. it is actually a very powerful plant.)

get this cd at your corner spot
get one of your boys to cop
then walk away shady like they bought some rock
murdered all my exes
all were posh
all forgot
my motive?
i did it all for god
the neighbors called the cops
got committed like, “so this is what it looks like in the emerald halls of oz”
bleached all four in clorox
i fall for blondes
tasted my first saltw-ter tear
when i saw them gone
i look like syd barrett with leatherface intention
severed face reflection
whenever i spit
weather change direction
holding lsd lectures
followers taking 10-strips
i’ve said everything in rap
should i say next i strap foes
obesity fat flows
over rap show
give me five minutes and half of a paxil
i’m the mushroom patch troll
swallowing caps hole
dark blue and black gold
nightstand cut fingers from hands
crack and cash roll
casanova
i glad bag
i bag hoes
i follow the wounded lamb home
i see the sun from under her skin
making the tracks glow
i’m like oscar acosta as lazlow
getting off the plane in vegas
smelling like hash smoke
tell the promoters i can’t go
running my car in the garage
sucking on the gas hose
drop from the sn-tch cold
my mother cackled and said my six month sonogram
look like a giant tadpole

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