Muffled Muffin – Dark ‘n Shaggy

 

Darkened muffled kicks and cries

I lived inside my mam’s thighs

we never saw each others’ eyes

awaiting my birthday

 

I chose them

and they chose me

from fuckin’ love’s infinity

a dream of life in her I’d be

awaiting my birthday

 

Through shaggy muffin, I arrived

I’ll live this life until I die

I picked the egg and watched it fry

my birthday’s fly and so was I . . .

 

Hindu Bridge of Light

souls incarnate in the night

enlightened to the sight

of another candle on my cake

 

 

 

 

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