Hurry or leave.
Waste away or grease.
Make out with the deceased.
If it is what you please.
Haven’t I told you already?
That you’re not ready?
Your will is to undo.
Your karma, to listen.
Listen to the radio.
It's blaring on the patio.
Where lush is green.
Life, a big screen.
Hold yourself and out.
Purse within, soul without.
Pursue the rabbit.
Because you’re the dog
Run off the mill.
The downslide starts at the hill.
Back by popular demand.
Now, he demands.
As the world watches.
Scalding torches.
Will you come to where you come from?
Because there’s nowhere else.
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