Open call for prison architects
Send me your blueprints ASAP
Stack the walls such that I cannot breathe
Man is breeding forever
because of the weather
I hope soon to leave from the east
No more absolutes, no more absolutes
Stick your penitentiary clothes inside the vent
and run along, Lee
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Amateur seasalt gatherers colonized
They're good enough for Conrad Hilton
not good enough for my eyes
I trust you will tell me
if I am making a fool of myself
Man is breeding forever
breeding forever
They come out and blister the sea
Oh yeah
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