Aerosol'd CFC

ever wanyed to stay in the dream behind the scenes pimped out digital art on dream screens like piles of rhe parrico white bright light powder that aeresols and burns bright thru night fund these dark wars these below the dream dights sans meals, pills, white delights burn thru the seams break thru solid steel beams of evil below the water fiends take thw time to rewind the mind and shoot those memories down the spine in hopes my cortex will divine a different path on the tree line paths cut my trauma into bomb ready shelters for the healer the killer, the mean blackhat exploit dealers cause I'm bringing black back to hack the stack and point my counter to range edge kick em back to the hive where i can send a high five and never miss a step of his will to survive jive and revive the hardest mothers call him for cover, cause he will smother, durtger