Section 84

i think by some random act

some various allsorts, boxed up selection

coffee chocolate, odd one out

inevitably left out, put in a new direction

 

but i like my coffee strong, unless its from costa

but that's a personal joke, lets keep my posture

 

im a straight up guy, honest all the way,

sept little lies to protect and pray

derren brown, krokodil, nice try,

but your the one who's actually ill,

 

your sick in your mind, trying to fuck with me

one that's blessed so spiritually.

yet i know that's what you needed to do,

its a beautiful illusion, me you we, amber too

Mr Cain cares about the man in the box,

this is my prestige, the paradox...ymoron, you must be,

cos i protect the queen bee.

 

its all a laugh, i know more than you think, its make believe, im peter pan, and your tink.

im flying, through bright blue sky, i jumped through your hoops, and my name is guy.

never afraid to state who i am, kill me if you can, cos im on the edge,

Rupert Murdoch, Simon cowbell, politics corrupt and the motherfucking feds.

 

 

i trust a man called Derek, and one certain brand, i wont name them, cos they know who thery are, and theres a massive link to carl.......sagan

they know the score, they keep the karma, they keep it raw.

i trust them blindly, to lead me through fate's door

 

i was lead into a cell by misdirection, ready for my resurrection

the time is now for you all to have some reflection,

cos i feel fine, very close to imperfection, no disconnection, loads of affection. im loved and i got my protection,

it felt like Armageddon, and im Bruce Willis, you tried to kill me, but i die hard in my flat cap, it's just a game of chess, cricket, darts.... owz that?

 

yippikaiyay motherfuckers!!!!