Kazeloon red queen

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MY BABY HAD ME ON SYCAMORE ABOVE IT ALL IN A CLOUD-CONNECTED TO MY HEART WAS HER AMBILICAL CORD ON MANHATTEN TOWN-FEELING MAD HATTER PROUD-SO INSANE HOW THE CYPRESS SHE SWEATED OUT-MY CRAZY ASS CROWN-SHE MY MEDICINE THAT TOOK THE DEMENTIA OUT-WITH HER TRILL MOUTH-THE DOWNTOWN SEAL NOW-THANKS TO HER GRILLED OUT-HER PIE MOUND HAD ME ON LIBERTY AVE-RAMSDELL IN DISTRESS UNTIL I RAMMED IT FROM DA BACC-WE SAID ALOHA HONALULU WITH OUR BIG CRESCENTA PARK CANNON ON TWO SHOOT-LIKE TUCANNON SAM YOU DON'T WANNA FOLLOW THIS NOSE-HAVE YA FLYING LIKE RUDOLPH WITH IT'S HOT GLOWING NOSE-THAT HATES SNOW COLD-A BIG APPLE IS THE TARGET LIKE NEW YORK AVE-WITH CRESCENTA VALLEY PARK GUN IT'S THE RED QUEENS ASS-HOW I SHOOT ALL UP IN IT FAST-RIGHT IN HER CRESCENTA-CENTER-THE WEST MIDLANDS WITH MY SHAKESPEAR IS WHERE I ENTERED-BUT I HAD TO SAY A METAPHOR-OPEN SESAME SEED BUNS BEFORE-I COULD GO THRU THE BACCDOORS-NOW HER SPOKE SPINNING WITH MY RED KETCHUP LIKE A CARLS JR. STAR SMILING AT PORN-DOUBLE WESTERN BACON CHEESEBURGER IS WHAT I SMELL LIKE LITTLE SIR FRANCIS BACON BEING BORN-SHE LIVES IN MY HARRY HENDERSON CANYON-SOON AS I BUST MY SHEEPISH ROOM 309 KOI DRAGON-SILENCE THE OPPRESSORS-WITH SILENCE SURPPRESSOR-OUT OF MY DRESSER AND MATTRESS-CALL IT CS FINE ART-COLORFUL GEMS THAT LOOK LIKE TUCAN BLUE BERRIES LIKE THE ONES IN MY FAMS BACCYARD-WAY BACC FAR-IN THE 80'S DECC OF CARDS-THE ROOTS OF NUTTING HOW I SPOON FEED BY THE EL LADO OUT OF MY DRESSER DRAWER THE START-WHERE MY BUD SEEDS GROW IN THE DARK-ON A PAPER DR.MOREAU PLATE DARWINS DOUBLE UP MAGIC JAR-I FED HER LIKE MAGIC BARS-FROM MAGIC MARS-WHERE DISNEYLAND IS HELL-AND COOPERFIELDS ISLAND IS DEATH LANDS WITH NO HEART-THAT'S HOW MY VENUS FLY TRAP WAS BORN-FROM THE MARS ORES-LIKE GRAPHING THE CLONES-AND MAP QUESTING THE ANTI TROLLS-FROM THE STARTING BLOCKS-REAL FAST LIKE ALLYSON FELIXS STARTING BLOCKS-210 POLONIUM ARROWS-TO KNOCC DOWN THE FREEWAY OF GOODFELLOWS-WITH THE BIGGEST BELLOW-THAT'S HOW THE TUCAN SAYS HELLO-BEFORE THE HELL LOW-HEAT COULD MELT SOULS-I GOT BEES IN MY LOCKER-LIKE LOCKERBIE-THEY MY LACKYS SEE-MY BEEHIVE OF NASTY BEES-MY LOLLYPOP COLLECTION THAT TASTE LIKE THEY RED APPLE BOTTOMS AND THEY HONEY-THEY DROVE UP MY HILL AND THAT'S JUST THE DRIVEWAY-MY WHITING MANOR IS MADE OF WHITE LIGHTING MATTER-LORD HAVE PERCY IS WHAT THEY CHATTERED-AFTER-MY WHITING MY WOOD WITH THEY DENTAL PLATTERS-NOW THEY TABLE ABI LA-LIKE MESA LILA ROAD AND LANE-THE DEERPASS-HOW MY BELVEDERE PACC-BPK-THE BEE PACC-I HIT IT ONE SHOT YOU CAN TUNE IN BUT THEY WON'T BE BACC-NO EXIT NO WOUNDS-NO LEAVING THE COCOON-NO BUTTERFLY BULLETS ON PULL-COMING TO A THEATER NEAR YOU-JACCLE CACCLE SMASHING PUMPKINS-THE LAF OF THE L.A FRAC MASHING HELLOWEEN INTO NUTHING-BEFORE THE EVIL GLOW OF SLEEPY HOLLOW WAS SOMETHING-TO FEAR LIKE SAUL REVERE-RIDING ON HEADLESS HORSEMENS REARS-TELLING PEOPLE THE DEADCOATS IS HERE-ME WITH THE GUN CALLED NATURAL BORN ASSASSIN NO FEAR-TUCAN PARROT SPEAKS WITH RAVEN THAT HARKS WITH THE MIRROR-HEAVEN WON'T FALL-I GOT MY BIG MAC AND TWO GUNS FOR GODBEY AND FALLHAVEN RAW-MY JOB IS TO PROTECT THE ANGELS CREST HIGHWAY-SO MY HALO'S COULD STAY AITE AND PLAY-IRONICALLY THANKS TO THE HALO GAMES-I PASS OUT GOLDEN FROOT LOOP HALOS-TO MY CITY OF ANGELS-THEY ALL WANNA FOLLOW MY NOSE TO GODS TABLE-FDA APPROVED-LIKE FOLLOW THE LOOPS-TO THE COLUMBIA PIKE FISH ARROWS-TO PECK ROAD PARK THE HIGHWAY ARROW-THE RED QUEEN GOT MY FREE TAP WATER ON HAMPHIRE GOLF COURSE OVER FLOW-NOW I'M FEELING GREAT LIKE ALEXANDER IN MY MANOR ON GO-OVERLOOKING THE OLD ORCHARD-SHE RESERVED THE GATE THEN I TEAR ASS-HIT THE MIDDLE WITH MY WOODLAWN LIKE RESERVEGATE TERRACE-HER WALLS HOFFA MAN OR WAS IT HOFFMAN?-I SHOWED HER THE WAY TO THE HIDDEN GARDEN LANE-THE WAY I ASHED HER I SHOULD BE THE ORION CLUB ALL DAY-SHE SAID IT'S WORTH CROSSING THE LETHAL BRIDGE-JUST TO BE MY LETHAL WEAPON ON MY HIP-MORE LIKE TOOTY MY DICC-WITH THE POISON MUSHROOM CLOUD ON SPIT-LIKE CYPRESS BAY SPIGIT-UNLIMITED GRAND CYPRESS WIDGET-UNTIL THE GARDENS NOT HIDDEN-UNCOVER THE HIGHLIGHTS GET IT?-MY IRON PEN-FILLED WITH CYPRESS MERCURY TO THE BRIM-A MAD RIVER NOT EVEN QUART LET ALONE A CT-FOR ABI CHINATOWN INSANITY-WE HARVEST BY THE RED QUEENS MOON UNTIL ARE HANDS BLOODY-WITH OUR WINDMILLS OF THE PHANTOM GODS ON A QUEST UNTIL EVERYTHING AIN'T UGLY-WITH THE SUMMER DAY DRAGONS FIRE I TEMPER THE BLACKSMITH-COOL IT OFF WITH THE WINDMILLS LET THE ROUND TOWER BEGIN-MY FLOW FOREVER A OCEAN CIRCLE NEVER HEARD OF A LAKE-THAT I COULDN'T MAKE INTO A OCEANS CIRCLE A BLUE SPHERE ABOVE WHAT GOD CREATES-NOW IF I SHAKE DA SPHERE WILL I ROCC THE GLOBE-LIKE IF THE TREE FALLS DOES IT TURN INTO A SLEEPY HOLLOW?-LIKE WILL WILDE LAKE THAT IS CONTAINED EVER ESCAPE?-LIKE THE JOKER FROM ARKHAM OR WILL IT SUFFER THE LASY LAUGHS FATE-OF NO WILDCARDS THE HIGH IS THE ACE OF SPADES-WILL IT STAY IN THE CARD DECK OR GET IT'S PLAY?-THE CANDYMAN BEE MAN HOLDS ALL STAKES-IN THIS CARD GAME-WHERE HIS KILLER BEES ARE SPADES-

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