eat my words

My words by: Sasha Willey

My words imitate perfection and start to grind
as your cerebellum begins to masticate
and slowly acidifies your mind…

it's like they're advocates for acetate
words so strong they absquatulate
taking your thoughts with them

a plethora of biters, they're results are forced to coacervate
must I really elaborate? lets collaborate
put our minds together and be combinate
your mind will be so aroused it'll wanna copulate

let's go deliberate, deonerate, forget about having to dissipate
let me demonstrate how to avoid being a degenerate...
eliminate ignorance and duplicate bliss
because those two words will never be synonymous