Void in me is swampin u,
Void in u is strangle me
Time to make a warp of body
To shake destiny glee.
Whre is ur soul?
My spirit has gone.
Ur eyes in night glow,
Tube of tech-indians done
Ride up ur nerve-system
Bike slow my gyrus of brain
Take down ur face mem
In my dreamin lain....
Cause Im guru of chip!
This piece of shtick,
The fragments of rose, dahlia & chrysanthemum:
Talkin to my Mona Liza Sferum.
Mefisto ridin on the floor
Faustiche rock is bangin
Im prophet of the next two-timin glory or false of human being
Go on ur way but takin u on the Gedenshtrom's bay,
To mark the India map of Marco Polo.
Dont avoid void of my voidoid!
But Richard Hell doesnt matter.
Its jokin better!
Will Laugh will bring us to Ganymede satellitoid
Of Jove bringin my Love to u my wife!