pigeons and midgets
i remember all the bloodshed in history
the maps
the homing pigeons of war
the midgets entertain us and aren't we happy, now
conspiracy intellect is rationed by twins of battle
throw rocks at poor flying birds
bacon fat brain cell
error catastrophe theory of age..and i'm new
spotted a saber tooth tiger on mountains of soda can
popcicle tounge for dwarf
of bowls of memory, years of solitude
direct my neuron and cut the cornea of your eye
on everything you see...and break it apart
like a thousand lens fly