Soul Sucker
souls sucker to make you beep,
dragged away from counting sheep,
shut up brain no not a peep,
the shadow talkers are sleeping,
voices coming greeting,
an imbecile retreating,
bugged brain is in denial,
ole solitude do smile,
the walls hold shades a weeping,
bugging out this bandy chile,
retreating from the meeting,
awhile...
why not use schitzo voices for profit???
Don
..re: " Soul Sucker"
Debbie Duncan
that psychic i no has many voices yammering, was heavily into shooting up, and selects who she listens to...
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2013
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