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BlackBoxWarrior - OKULTRA

Will Wood
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[00:20.34] Well he collapsed with Stevens-Johnson Syndrome on the E.R. floor

[00:22.84] Panic attacked, anaphylactic and ataxic

[00:26.34] The way he spun his butterfly risked all six his phalanges

[00:29.09] Roman candles at both ends in his synapses

[00:32.34] And the method with which he recycled his humors

[00:34.33] Trojan Horse'd his Blood-Brain Barrier and raised the LD-50 - yes, yes

[00:38.34] And through flight-or-fight revelation shame the Black Box Warrior

[00:41.34] He skipped this town and headed straight down history

[00:44.44] Shields himself from reason in a Kevlar baby-blue Tuxedo

[00:47.34] Quilted from the finest fibers, flesh, and fiberglass, and flowers

[00:50.34] His ego a mosquito, evil incarnate/good incognito

[00:53.09] Pops placebos for libido, screaming "bless the torpedoes"

[00:56.09] For what? For what? For what it's worth

[00:59.09] If it was going to kill you boy, it would have by now

[01:02.09] For what? For what? For what it's worth

[01:04.84] There's no more looking back, it's looking up or looking down

[01:20.19] Well he was wearing stolen rubber shoes and wrapped a poison ivy noose

[01:22.94] Around his Lotus jugular when they came

[01:25.94] Well they found him with a map to every victim of his love

[01:28.69] And a tattoo of a blue jay on his face

[01:31.94] And they waited for his vital signs to lie and let a flatline cry

[01:34.94] A hymn out in Hungarian Harmonic

[01:37.94] But he cocked his noggin, through his stoma sang "for auld lang syne

[01:40.94] Happy birthday to the succulents, I'll die your hydroponics"

[01:44.44] His rib cage was a hornet's nest. Palpitations set the beat

[01:46.94] His vagus nerve a turk's head knot, an axel hitch, a carrick bend

[01:49.94] He wondered if Christ Consciousness would charge a cancellation fee

[01:52.94] Auf wiedersehn, au revoir, he gripped his wits right by their ends

[01:55.69] For what? For what? For what it's worth

[01:58.94] If it was going to kill you boy, it would have by now

[02:01.69] For what? For what? For what it's worth

[02:04.44] There's no more looking back, it's looking up or looking down

[02:46.19] Hello, welcome. Why don't you take a seat

[02:47.94] Get comfortable, relax, take a second if you need to

[02:51.69] Now what's bothering you? Well, why don't we start at the beginning

[02:54.63] Growing up, how was your relationship with the fundamentals of conscious existence

[02:58.13] Did you have xenon orchid sinews spilling down the outer center of your

[03:00.63] Blooming Escher/Mandelbrot head

[03:02.38] And how about claustrophilic tendrils clapping caskets closed on seven-knuckle thumbs

[03:05.38] Did you get along well with the Gideon Bugler pineal glands

[03:07.44] Your projector eyes casting sci-fi's on your STR'd strands

[03:10.13] Tell me about your nerve to steal nerves of steel from under Bacchus' bloody nose

[03:13.63] Did Namibian Himbas tie-dye you, your ears pierced with a Phineas Gage flagpole

[03:16.19] Did you die before your day

[03:18.13] Thursday traction, Tuesday titration

[03:19.63] My hope is to assess through my objective report of

[03:21.89] Your subjective conjecture

[03:23.13] Whether this proprietary bled of expertise and seasoning works as well as this

[03:25.64] Transorbital ice pick

[03:27.38] Holistic ballistics, you got a better idea

[03:28.88] It's about the best we could come up with What, you think ideas spread because they're good

[03:31.89] No, they spread because people like them

[03:33.38] So now here we are once again. Holding

[03:35.38] As it were, a mirror up to your mirror

[03:39.63] I guess it's just something people do

[03:41.44] A bloody knife to split your infrastructure, wine to rev your motor function

[03:44.69] Coital machinations of the dead

[03:47.69] Well you mainline your animus, karate chop your abacus

[03:50.69] And learn to be an animal instead

[03:53.69] But I never did think you better than this, your modus operandi causes

[03:56.69] Nazi/Skoptzyism and suicide

[03:59.69] Why to thine own self be true when it is you who are the problem

[04:02.45] Not the things you do but something sick inside

[04:05.94] Lithium and Dialectics, boy you really is defective

[04:08.68] CBT don't seem effective for that Cluster B, accept it

[04:11.68] Offer up your innocence, please ignore the side effects

[04:14.44] You've lost your mind and almost lost your life before

[04:16.94] So you'll be fine

[04:17.68] For what? For what? For what it's worth

[04:20.44] If it was going to kill you boy, it would have by now

[04:23.44] For what? For what? For what it's worth

[04:26.19] There's no more looking back, and why would you want to look back

[04:28.94] I mean it's no good looking back, so try to look forward now

[04:32.43] For what? For what? For what it's worth

[04:35.45] If they were going to get you boy, they would have by now

[04:38.18] For what? For what? For what it's worth

[04:40.94] There's no more looking back, it's looking up or looking down