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The Hostess With the Mostest

Saturday, November 6th, 2010

What is there to say?
Still I can’t be silent
Hear the cult of Ray
And you’ll be enlightened
People they’re no fun
I saw Raymond speak one time, he said hello
And as he opened up my mind, so fried and battered
I heard his words so very fine so high above this constant dripping
chatter
Young sharks feeding...