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BlackBoxWarrior - OKULTRA

Will Wood
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[00:19.91] Well he collapsed with Stevens-Johnson Syndrome on the E.R. floor

[00:23.18] Panic attacked, anaphylactic and ataxic

[00:26.44] The way he spun his butterfly risked all six his phalanges

[00:29.20] Roman candles at both ends in his synapses

[00:32.21] And the method with which he recycled his humors

[00:34.46] Trojan Horse'd his Blood-Brain Barrier and raised the LD-50, yes, yes

[00:38.46] And through flight-or-fight revelation shame the Black Box Warrior

[00:41.21] He skipped this town and headed straight down history

[00:44.48] Shields himself from reason in a Kevlar baby-blue Tuxedo

[00:47.50] Quilted from the finest fibers, flesh, and fiberglass, and flowers

[00:50.25] His ego a mosquito, evil incarnate good incognito

[00:53.51] Pops placebos for libido, screaming, "Bless the torpedoes"

[00:56.27] For what? For what? For what it's worth

[00:59.27] If it was going to kill you boy, it would have by now

[01:02.28] For what? For what? For what it's worth

[01:04.78] There's no more looking back, it's looking up or looking down

[01:19.95] Well, he was wearing stolen rubber shoes and wrapped a poison ivy noose

[01:23.20] Around his Lotus jugular when they came

[01:26.20] Well, they found him with a map to every victim of his love

[01:28.71] And a tattoo of a blue jay on his face

[01:31.97] And they waited for his vital signs to lie and let a flatline cry

[01:34.99] A hymn out in Hungarian Harmonic

[01:38.00] But he cocked his noggin, through his stoma sang, "For auld lang syne"

[01:40.75] "Happy birthday to the succulents, I'll die your hydroponics"

[01:44.04] His rib cage was a hornet's nest, palpitations set the beat

[01:47.04] His vagus nerve a turk's head knot, an axel hitch, a carrick bend

[01:50.05] He wondered if Christ Consciousness would charge a cancellation fee

[01:52.81] Auf wiedersehn, au revoir, he gripped his wits right by their ends

[01:55.81] For what? For what? For what it's worth

[01:58.84] If it was going to kill you boy, it would have by now

[02:01.85] For what? For what? For what it's worth

[02:04.61] There's no more looking back, it's looking up or looking down

[02:45.77] Hello, welcome, why don't you take a seat?

[02:48.01] Get comfortable, relax, take a second if you need to

[02:51.02] Now what's bothering you? Well, why don't we start at the beginning

[02:54.77] Growing up, how was your relationship with the fundamentals of conscious existence?

[02:57.79] Did you have xenon orchid sinews spilling down the outer center of your

[03:00.81] Blooming Escher/Mandelbrot head?

[03:02.05] And how about claustrophilic tendrils clapping caskets closed on seven-knuckle thumbs

[03:05.32] Did you get along well with the Gideon Bugler pineal glands?

[03:07.56] Your projector eyes casting sci-fi's on your STR'd strands?

[03:10.09] Tell me about your nerve to steal nerves of steel from under Bacchus' bloody nose

[03:13.10] Did Namibian Himbas tie-dye you, your ears pierced with a Phineas Gage flagpole

[03:16.11] Did you die before your day?

[03:17.61] Thursday traction, Tuesday titration

[03:19.35] My hope is to assess through my objective report of

[03:21.63] Your subjective conjecture

[03:23.10] Whether this proprietary bled of expertise and seasoning works as well as this

[03:25.63] Transorbital ice pick

[03:27.39] Holistic ballistics, you got a better idea?

[03:28.90] It's about the best we could come up with, what, you think ideas spread because they're good?

[03:31.90] No, they spread because people like them

[03:33.91] So now here we are once again, holding

[03:35.66] As it were, a mirror up to your mirror

[03:39.44] I guess it's just something people do

[03:41.19] A bloody knife to split your infrastructure, wine to rev your motor function

[03:44.69] Coital machinations of the dead

[03:47.44] Well, you mainline your animus, karate chop your abacus

[03:50.45] And learn to be an animal instead

[03:53.22] But I never did think you better than this, your modus operandi causes

[03:56.49] Nazi/Skoptzyism and suicide

[03:59.23] Why to thine own self be true when it is you who are the problem

[04:01.99] Not the things you do but something sick inside

[04:05.51] Lithium and Dialectics, boy you really is defective

[04:08.76] CBT don't seem effective for that Cluster B, accept it

[04:11.79] Offer up your innocence, please ignore the side effects

[04:14.53] You've lost your mind and almost lost your life before

[04:16.80] So you'll be fine

[04:17.53] For what? For what? For what it's worth

[04:20.30] If it was going to kill you boy, it would have by now

[04:23.58] For what? For what? For what it's worth

[04:26.07] There's no more looking back, and why would you want to look back?

[04:29.09] I mean, it's no good looking back, so try to look forward now

[04:32.35] For what? For what? For what it's worth

[04:35.35] If they were going to get you boy, they would have by now

[04:38.36] For what? For what? For what it's worth

[04:40.87] There's no more looking back, it's looking up or looking down...