Green is the one who knows that

you could see and be it here

in the one two three four warred

hall known as the begin

and end of time

and that goes to show it

Is now that you insert your finger in

the cup to taste the burning of acid from

cyanide in it and go through

the humultous love of being a thirsty

man rather than eat the spoon of life from

the farmer called Al and his

wife called the eating-man

of John Lydon for short

who gets a longtime waiter to get him

aside in the right way called

the end of me.



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