Streepin

A special worm is boroughed in my line Of sight and mind I love that spectral guy. We cross the streams and you play me as Meryl Streep. I just saw Hyde, he was not now, he's here inside. I could find a home somewhen soon You could float along buried in the blue Hobby bio tanks, crawl along the floor Dead celebrities bloody red murder I am the algae of the Ocean Waves I eat the thoughts of fish from Jackson Bay But now I sit on lino floors with all my foes Thrown outside my head, all my sex on thoughts Writhing like a fish clubbed up on the rocks Scoop up all my brains push them back inside Funnel in my ear, Meryl turn back time.