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Do you enjoy your sight inside? Disconnect and let me drift Until my upside down is right side in Society must let the artist go To wander off into the nebula Wander off into your nebula Your nectarine of multiplicity Cum like orgasmatron on overdrive Wander off into your nebula Your tangerine of electricity is ripe And on a vine, so pick your prize So in little black book, do I confide Upon return, I conjure what was seen I let it pulse and boil within my limbs I lay my pencil to the porous page And let my lunatic indulge itself Wander off into your nebula Your nectarine of multiplicity Cum like orgasmatron on overdrive Wander off into your nebula Your tangerine of electricity is ripe And on a vine, so pick your prize Prize, prize, prize Such as is found in nebula Such as is found in nebula Nebula, is found in, is found in Disconnect and let me drift Until my upside down is right side in Society must let the artist go To wander off into the nebula Wander off into your nebula Your nectarine of multiplicity Cum like orgasmatron on overdrive Wander off into your nebula Your tangerine of electricity is ripe And on a vine, so pick your prize
