Show me samples...
Snippety!
Spark!
The fuse has set in my brain.
Slack flashback, on a hat rack.
That slain insect obtains a cheap pain,
So I stick a daisy through his head.
He sneezes just a little bit,
And I squeeze that socket
In my left pocket.
So confused,
I cry out my ancient name,
It's Spathic!
Sticky, tricky, creaky, freaky flit.
Dig it out, pick it out, cut it out.
That plain impact contains a free strain.
No sign is shown at all.
No pilot came back at last.
My fuse clicks, I try to hold.
In my left side of my brain.
It's Spathic!
It's tragic, and I lie again!
So clear, false eyes pop out,
I take them for my hat;
So bizarre.
Pure, black, tears dropped from them.
I try to swear, but I don't have a God.
Clash! The fuse has set in my brain.
It's just a pint of b-right.
It's so cheap,
But no claim or complaint.
Then I feed that tiny thing some peas;
He coughs just a little bit.
I don't have any pills;
I wonder why not.
Too confused,
I found out I lost my ancient hands.
It's Spathic!
He tells me which side to flit?
He's too tiny, and just clicking wings split.
Where's my false eyes?
Next ones could be mine.
Watch your head.
It's heading straight to you!
Spathic, flit to the clash!
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