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Yo dawg, I wanna tell you about this girl I met.
She's an Egyptian mummy that rose from her tomb, she's carrying my seed but it's not in her womb.
I made love to her mentally, she's going to blossom soon, even in death she'll be the flower of life, a lotus flower bomb....boooom
You see She walks through life carrying my ideology
Fed it to her under the shade of the cradle of Man,
Crunch, munch munch, as she chewed loudly on the inherited creation that is my mind and philosophy.
We Played on the swing that hung from the tree of Tree Eden.
Stumbled upon knowledge, an apple as it swas hidden
Yo, There's something sexy about intelligent conversation,
undressing words, caressing topics like verbal four play.
intertwine mind and soul like snake and sword, like rose and thorn like chalk and board.
Like a glutton, She ate my thoughts but seasoned them with her opinions, always chewed throughly cause they were too hard to swallow like kids eating vegetables.
Yo I think she was a kids next door, number 5.
