Buddha Luso
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Damn you, Blue MoonDamn you, blue moon You stole my sweetheart I ought to come up there and break your cheese face Send chunks of Feta sprinkling down to Earth. But then youd top her salad And we cant have that. So Ill sit here with my BB gun Pecking away at your body And Ill catch every single bit of cheese you bleed Youll never steal my sweetheart again, moon. Her and I will dance in your white cheddar light While you weep tears of Pepper Jack, our waltz will be your sorrow. And well laugh at those Swiss sorrows. Your puny mozzarella musclesDamn you, Blue Moon


Public Service AnnouncementGreen tinged blue with bubbles swirling all around silver scales like spoons flash like fire in a pan fancy cooking, grilling singeing the fish just right brought to you on a porcelain plate parsley on the side like a young tree in the forest, beams of light shining through angels' wings beating around birds in the sky try to keep up racing on thermals pillars of air majestic like famous architecture nestled around the Mediterranean whose depths hold fish bright shining scales bubbles and whales salt sunken Phoenician boatsPublic Service Announcement
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- anon
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