The High Priestess

Call upon the terabyte philosophers for aid,

they will know what to do

Getting high on RAM don’t get overstimulated

It’s all temporary

 

A grocery store full of wax fruit is what we desire

I would kill for some grapes

 

We’ll all rust before we wrinkle if we can help it

It’s all temporary

 

The plastic bottle I used to help me breath,

will become the king of the earth

I’m glad I’m biodegradable