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My brain As if a battle They bombard me with a thousand and one sound waves Two ears are running in the clouds like two butterflies
As if a piece of chocolate cake A lot of ants have moved it Never come back again No one to notice
Its all empty like a refrigerator has been pulled out the pluck They have stolen out my spinach green has gone yellow goes mad The second brain lives in the icebox Its full of cockroaches climbing on all empty bottles and canned Plastic bags are their beds Those cockroaches make my bowels open and have loose bowels They push the boundary of my brain They never give me a break Vesica is the last circle To lose the second-hand of a clock To besiege my abdomen They cant see the glory of God Ripple Chao 2021,5月初稿 2021,7月完稿 |
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