Mobile Home Since 2006
Bubble up from the cauldrons huddled
I scoot taglines that bag dimes
On a new Federal currency
Cannibus merchants will see
We come petticoats
From the revolution coast to coast
Riddling on a fiddle
Daring to bunk tea in the captains meridian
Im ready to mix
With banshees, warlocks
And our mother empress
You can't touch the immaterial goods
Making paper requires no wood
Just love for brotherhood
Spells to roll past
The slogans and lightning rod
Obsidian since the helicopter clip
Dragging dungeons with social misfits
Mobile home 2006 grab a reason to live
Copyright © Justin Debrosse | Year Posted 2012
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