Feed the meat
He's her Arrow
the milky feet
Cocoa butter
from Albuquerque
wind rolls 'round
hurricanrada
it took my brother
insane asylums
always serve the same deserts
feces on the wall
in the hole
rats sniff and snort
and crush that pill
on the magic carpet
sprinkling from a
pixie's crystal wand
pixie's crystal wand
She has become bones
with some skin and some teeth
her hair is frail on her skull
and her Wizard Sleeze
he calls to her
He's her Arrow
Mr. Enchantment
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