DESCRIPTION:
Mrs. Crumpet's Soft Fruit
Zebrafingers


:::::Vindo:::::
insects / crawl on the floor / avoid the gaze of green ivysaur / embarrassed, ask for more / taken for granted / food from your parents / let's share this / first door, last door, right, left / haze; choking cloud in the masquerade / red death counting down / inside out, beach crown, beehives / chungus bungus fungus amongus / too much humongous fungus- HA HA

forest melodies... / Moose: don't ruin it / V: ...show us broken leaves / dry dust makes me sleep / dream of inner peace / my teeth tear at meat / washed down with green tea / feeding energy / our songs teem with sunlight to heal the trees / mending by lost woods' pool / only a fool would play the game / one is the largest thing I see / fruit is the softest food I eat / I am standing next to me / maybe we're more than just numbers
but we shouldn't be ashamed if we're not / 'cause juice runs down my chin / I smile because I'm lost /

if you think you can slumber / then you must first dream of peace
then you must first drink of me / the potion that sets in motion
all the ocean floors that ask for more / because the opium is too much / too much a chore
:::pages turn backwards to find a better angle / to reverse engineer the color inside / sinuous lines / stand guard / outside a waterless well::: splisblowblapblapblapblap

too many quiet fires / and the raven crosses wires / clouded eyes assertive / the bird's cords tangled / teary eyes now / the circuits all collide / invisible operations / inaccessible imaginary divide / too much collaboration / too little insight /

"I finished my drink and I walked outside;
I stepped into a pool of ice-cold mountain spring water."

Dark Roberts: cap it low, bitches

:::::Moose:::::
chungus bungus fungus tungus / I just feel like Mrs. Crumpet's / baking cookies / baking rhymes / crony sun skits, crony lime (?) / fat lip, hat tip / all this dappin' / jankum stankum / pissin' crappin' / G.G. ain't got nuthin on this / blood, vomit, / siphoned thizz / ah, stained-glass window / busted out (busted out, busted out) / from my fist / shakin' all about hollow passing / T.V. blasting / dead corpses go all out fastin' / you see it once / I see it every day / death, life, in an ashtray / life in an ashthplah /

V: fuck, fuck, fuck
Moose: fuck it, fuck it
vince I fucked it up, fucked it up

:::::Dr. Roberts:::::
cromity-christmas / I got this wish list / I don't think you know what kind of rap this is / I just want all my friends to get real thizzmished / find their rhythm, find the groove / find the theory you gotta prove / you gotta prove me right, prove me wrong / I'll prove to you by the end of this song / my theory's good, my theory's strong / it's about gettin' high, about gettin' along / about sharing what you got and passing the bong

Zebra: -fin-


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