Would she let me die?

I don't want to get ahead of myself.
That question's plagued with selfishness.
Lots of unfairities to the opposing team.

I've taken action not to try to control things,
even in here.  Nor be controlled by things (even in here
out of my...umm, control

the magic would stop
What magic?
you mean my fuckin baseball cap?

Act as if.
pretend it's a xanax pill and pray to it
don't get ahead of today,

baby cakes
don't  get  a  head  of today
don't get a head of today
don't  get ahead
love thy 

baaaaabe
star light
sprinkles

twinkle twinkle
little star
how i wonder
where you are

s p r i n k l e s star light
kid a

check it my babelicious 
(buum)

(bumm)
(buum buum)

my babelicious

(buum buum)

(bum)
my babelicious
...

my babelicious
(silence)
...
...
check it my babelicious she so delicious lips like turnips face like you wanna hurt this? eyes like she knows what you can't see acts like she goes with the sea
so gentle...
so gentle...
rompin an a pumpin in the rompous room
(boom boom)
the rhythm of the ocean is motion that she—

Halt!

ek!......|
Hop, ara!
but soft

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