Exploding Anthills
Guided By Voices
Exploding anthills in my head I'll tell you later Now I'm dead I call girl with x ray hair Call again but she's not there It's all it breaks (?) Infibulates Thing thinking A thing thinking A thing thinking A thing thinking She gave me things that made me dig (?) Magic vestibules and horses wig (?) A shredded box from the raging wood (?) On an ant from a smashed car ??? And at the equinox Can't reach the PO box A thing thinking A thing thinking A thing thinking A thing thinking...none.
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