THE MUSIC FOR THIS SCINTILLATING SOLILOQUY...
http://youtu.be/UoSoHrvdzPI
I came to make love to thy grey matter... Take it in mine words and stroke it till it cums all over the walls of thy cranium... Make thee bust a mental nut.
Lay down and let mine lyricism wash across thy form... filter through thy nooks and crannies... leave thee satisfied, floating on a cloud of satedness.
Sometimes I must rip words from the place of funked out syllables and phrases where only mad poets and politicians go... Trying to describe the universe of thy making.
Sexyfunkadelic are the tomes that speak in erotic tones to the marrow in thy bones... Vibrate in thy tunnel while driving to thine core
Ebosensuality abounds as I glance at thy physiology carved from molten chocolate and leaked into your skin...
Many are they who say that they understand the art of verberoticality that erupts from the knowing of thee... Thy birth on the field of humanity... The first conversation where musically thee said mans name... The resulting experimentation verbally...
I want thy brain.
JERALDHAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
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