Loca Devotionalism

There are two things about love that are like the knife
There are berift benefits in a residual kief
Plausible denials about the spear
cloven Ivy to always appear
Location in locamotion to pretense's play
Berift of a swimming pool to hold it's due pay
Lay it on the line is soon coming to it's end
There is something that you should know
That Chaolo used to be my best friend
And that luke cool handed me a rug
to a thousand pound baiter like a pug
Light in the emotional sense of the word
Is direction coming from something not seemingly absurd
To the conventionalism of a detrimental iceberg
I'm a potato chip not a tater taut
To a woman I love on a futon not a cot
While Kid Supreme plays with such roses
That both of them composes
Making father and son friend in the beggining
In a land before recorded time that beseaches all phantoms
Low and behold limbo...

Pick Aside: Seriously I'm not stupid

Trax: Bloodlust is like a fine wine if quelled by petty pious jealousy...

Loca: Blood is like the holy grail of tampons stupid seriously...

Good Measure: Scene 12

Daft or determined in came the mouse wearing his jeans by levi strauss. He was missing a pocket he wasn't missing a purpose of tnagible dreams in reality's surplus. When came the crone and when envigored the bat? What was all that transfixed by the Kat! Hell or high water and to be seen at noon...Glory such granted by the eve of the moon? Here is the fixture of heaven in an eye...wondering if it's good or evil...it stand's transfixed in the sky. Lonely is a highway to a finer destination, who cares about blue jeans on such a migration...

Pick Asidz: Don't get down...get Steven.

Loca: I'm too prep to be a hippy...

Trax: I'm too skippy to be happy...

Loca: I dream in a comparative circle of compromise...

Trax: I am naive to discouragement...

Loca: I'm a mixed blood tangible of a tabernacle...

Trax: I'm a firmfasting bloodsucker...

Switch...

Sicco: I practice safety sects...

Luna: I settle for fat cow people...

Sicco: You are just not as cool as Loca...?

Settle...

Crux: I love chests....

Impart...

Crucible: Safe sects to earn a dowry...how bout an ediface that isn't defaced by something different and not as audibly a steadfast as the "God Machine" and "Pay it Forward"...

Loca: But Trax isn't capable of being Joshy...?

Crucible: Are you capable of going to church instead of Reality which isn't...

Steadfast...

Crux: Life isn't that competition that you don't don't quite comprehend or understand...is it Sicc?

Sicco: Like my god damn name is Alex not jack in the dufass...

Determined...

Loca: And I'm spanish...vroom vroom?

Destitute...

Selene: Okay 21 hump street...?

So I've determined...

I've determined that I'll support Barack Obama this next presidency....
As I'm finally starting sodden earth with the Democratic National Convention...
That my real biological father is Harrison Ford...
That my real biological mother is Arianna Getty...
That Sodden Earth's subsidiary is I.E.I.
And hopefully I will be selling two of my paintings for 50 thousand a piece...
At the 19th Annual Mental Health Arts Festival 2012...
Hopefully I will be taking "Good Measure" out of the basement too poopsie America...
And to this I've determined...
"TAKE THE TIME TO NOTICE THE TASTE
OF THE GARBAGEMEN BELIEGURED OF WASTE
I WILL LITER NO MORE
WATCHING ME TELEPORT WHALE SHARKS OFFSHORE?
ALSO AS ECOWAS HAS FINALLY FOUND IT'S CURE?
WHEN YOU ARE TAUGHT
TO OBSERVE THE NEXT TRY
AS YOU FLY
B.O.A. HAS IT'S OWN BOSS
LEON LEADS CHRIS LIKE HE IS LOST
BUT THIS TOWN WILL KNOW NO BLACK RAIN
THAT COMES FROM ART
BAIT A LINE AND TAKE A LOOK
THE PRESIDENT ONLY REQUIRED ONE BOOK".

i hate dru

evil j.p.

Pick Asidz: Welcome Methodronz...

Trax: Oh my god it's in the air...
It's airborne...
I was just spraying some glade bitches...
Veer left at the next U-turn...Loca you may find the Golden Caboose on the lonely highway...or you may even pick up a used cigarette?

Loca: I hear they are worse than used mattresses these days tanto...

Sicco: What is the matter mate...is used cigarette roadkill common to the wanderer...that is a question?

Trax: Like I know the answer...first test subject Claire Dickerson...they are all fake right?

Pick Aside: Hey wha bout the Getty Residence?

Hey what about me being a Getty
Because I'm really not Carrie Fisher's son
My Mom is a werecat
Not a nun...

Ha, ha Carrie Fisher
You've played all your games
Joshy promotes Marvel
Not Star Wars blames

Like is the world gonna blow up
Or r we getty's gonna survive
We are King Ant's
But not part of your
Beehive...

Pick Asidz: Just for deliverances sake...

Crux: I am supposed to be the pinnacle of mankind, but what am I really?
Asian...
Dark skinned...
Mixed blood...maybe that would help!
No I'm a flamboyantly gay guy living my straight life through Trax.

Trax: Call it Trax taxes...or a green oil embargo...or a coffee caucus...or wait a second...how about that guy Joshua Paul Shepard...you see the right one is J.P...
I think he is the right candidate for what he originally was and still is entitled to by law!

Crux: Vampires suck...! Go team werewolf...

Pick Aside: Piss from Heaven

Trax: I can not pee upside down but, I don't like backward slurpees either!

Loca: I can flip my controls to your side today!

Trax: So flip kick the world baby!

Loca: If only the world was my oyster, I used to have it in the palm of my hand and I somehow relinquished control of it to you sexy! Give it back...You ready for a pop quiz?

Trax: Pop it in like popcorn to my visual sensory arena...

Loca: Happy Birthday to you...you live in a net zoo...You look like Virtual Reality but you play a V.I.R. Kazoo...All right T-rax all the way to the Erectile Terradectyl with you while I stop for a beer at the golden caboose...

Trax: Stir fry my gloves virtualista chaffeur...next stop veer left at the New-Uturn!