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In every bad-day-dream, you have ever had. There was always a giant Silver Serpent. Staring at you. & Just a slithery second away from your snatch. That little ghost-tail. Apparition-creature-thing. That everyone seems to talk about? While he is. Slithering in through the cracks of your mind. & Out of your hollowed out graveyard heart. I say, Astro. Don't chu know? Ya can't trick him. Cause he is many years dead, before you. You can visit, him. You just need a different air-plane to travel in. Think about it..... You little astral-star, you. Need to listen, closely. Serpent talk is simply shady-speech for slutty-scummy-snakes.
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Jun 3, 2012
Jun 3, 2012 at 5:26 PM UTC
Astro, The Astral Star.
In every bad-day-dream, you have ever had. There was always a giant Silver Serpent. Staring at you. & Just a slithery second away from your snatch. That little ghost-tail. Apparition-creature-thing. That everyone seems to talk about? While he is. Slithering in through the cracks of your mind. & Out of your hollowed out graveyard heart. I say, Astro. Don't chu know? Ya can't trick him. Cause he is many years dead, before you. You can visit, him. You just need a different air-plane to travel in. Think about it..... You little astral-star, you. Need to listen, closely. Serpent talk is simply shady-speech for slutty-scummy-snakes.
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Jun 3, 2012
Jun 3, 2012 at 5:26 PM UTC
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