A scintilla of emotion flits through the addled cortex
Building eruptions of pliable affection
Dicing with the odds of a misfire
Elating for a moment and then DOOMING!!!
Crunchy and crash, sticky and delightful
Fall into the festival
Gather by the fire of witchery
See into the dark
Let the neurons fire freely
Juice ’em up with a little sumpin’-sumpin’
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