Intellectual Fever
Sex. Drug, Death.
Trinity in unholy roll;
Roll, Gina
They are afraid
Of us
Roll.
I am in the mood,
Roll
Freedom beyond the horizon.
Take it.
Breath, breath, breath.
Above, the mind is racy.
Racy.
Roll, Gina,
Mikhail, Eve,
Berth,
Roll
Storming.
Smoke
Illusion is all;
Sex, sex, sex
Underneath
Nonstop
Death.
They are afraid;
Feeling
Ah, come in.
1960,
Today, the same
Roll, Gina
I say.
Sex. Death.
Death. Sex
Freedom for all
Roll, Gina,
Mikhail,
Berth
All are
Storming.
Above, ah, black horizon
Is all
Nonstop
Death.
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