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A warm day A warm day Brown grass Scorched Lead the way Lead the way Found the path Torch Burns bright Bog fire Peat moss Quagmire Everglades No we
fucking Easter Lay in the plastic grass and sleep Not much further to the peat mans bog Goddess loves you Peat moss hugs you Drink the mud
leaves and the moss of a cranberry bog
And the Bog is just moss over swamp and sticks I aced the trip in my flying disk spaceship Falcon Millennium inter stellar whip With a system that thumps
Mozak, Mike Ross Bog zna, your loss Pratnja, Kate Moss I na tjelu mom odjelo Hugo Boss Izgled mnogo ozbiljan ide se na zabavu Kući jednu to bi` ja
God above Down in the bog I found love Where the heather and the moss grows The turf lies row after row Out there in the sun to dry I breathe it in
It's a cold night for alligators It's a cold night for dogs The dogs choke on their barking When they see alligator persons in the bog and fog It's
If someone told you that you would see an image in a bog well you would think twice. But why can’t you just trust it? People somewhere they pick
Afloat on a pond making circles on the stars A frog sings of sirens that echo through the bog It’s simple if you listen complex if you’re lost
A venture into kingdoms of moss Passages dwindling in seamless movement Lured towards a waterfall Emerging from the bog A creature of such awful yet
a little faith There's still magic left tonight At the brink of peat mud black Humped where willow saplings strive to suck them back Search the bog for
higher The husk on the horizon Call down the winds and rain Rotten to the very core Bury it in the moss and soil The dance continues and something stirs
Tired and lost Floating until you sink into the moss Water and froth enter your lungs as time sits still on a log Lucid I thought Don't touch
Chase your favorite angles. Stake your claim You told me bite the bullet, take the pain When everything was lost inside the moss You looked at me
Down in Louisiana where the moss hangs low We're gator huntin in the bayou don't ya know Got my boots strapped tight and my shotgun primed, In
Sequestered and choked, they've gone for the throat, spiders and worms convoked Servym is dead Mothlords stave off, into the bog, the Sallow Moth
Darkness falls across the dug out bogs, The wooden tracks have fallen to decay. The quiet man with welts upon his hands Has walked away from where
mantua descend from alderbranches shined with dew to settle onto my body. A little emerald brooch unclasps itself from moss to alight upon my breast. I
confidence To sustain love and peace for the populous Regardless of the paranoia haunting us Joy ain't found in stocks and funds But from deep down in the bogs
to Fxxk Off? What if there's no army to stop a big invasion? Who'd clean the bogs and sweep the floors? We'd have all immigration. Who'd pull the pint
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