Straps of joy wrap around my body
As captions of light dazzle my eyes
Into a high of heavenly feelings in my body,
While my mind twists and turns as it flies
Through the beauties of man.
Up in magically mystic skies.
Made by minds thinking off hand,
Helping the demented to sooth their mind
Easing their desire of eliminating,
Instead of taking and destroying mankind,
They enjoy their fruits as their evil thoughts are fading.
Waves of unbelievable static stimulates life
During the Kodak moments that paint the days.
Like when you contact your future wife.
Your happiness is expressed from the words you spray.
And as you spray they hit her like a warm blanket.
She now feels perfect and secure.
But still you are unsure, because she fakes it.
Fakes that the both of you together are pure.

 
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