I bet you’ll love my
Big,
Thick,
Chocolate,
Brain.
And the way my pathways
Can lead you down
Tunnels
Over hills
And through valleys
So deep
That your body
Responds to the images
And visions
That you see in my
Punctuation…
Or the lack thereof.
‘Cause my thoughts,
They pulse
And pull.
Penetrating your wet Psyche.
Stretching your shallow views
And sending pleasure
So surreal Into your…
Well, you know…
That you won’t last long.
And you’ll sing the kind of songs
That burn my number into your mind.
Yeah… you’ll love my big, thick
Chocolate Brain.
It’s full of…
Fun.
