the purpose of proposition
an insipid air of renunciation
the vultures of lust bite the lower lip
a silly melody in the gyrating hip
the grand and the eternal lie in the great beyond
two steps away from our frivolity
winding through the ages and refined
frantic idiocy and i lose my mind
a black crow from powerful eyes
abandons us where beauty dies
carries power skipping smokey rings
through all eternity it flies
wisdom waits till the very sordid end.
2 comments:
Yeah man, block crow man, dude, man. Awesome.
iitk ka mascot ek kauaa hai. saala bhadwa kauaa.
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