Pickled Brain Goodness

when you're real hungover, spun, can't sleep and don't make a lick-a sense

Another Freudian mind slide

Amber hair, emerald eyes

Can I get some-a yo time?

Come on now and waste mine

Hand and glove let's go together

If it ain't now, then it's never

Confusion fueled

Delirium inspired

Seasoned and fried

Served up fresh for your 

cerebral consumption

Never too late for a little 

conceived conception

Where is this goin

It's 6 in the mornin

No sleep, no rest can be achieved

when the words keep flooding

my gray matter all together

Don't stop now, it just gets better

My mind's a-reelin'

My pen's a-writin'

This paper is a canvas

for the colors of my mind

Reviews

[Tenebrousoul]

Nice.

Hand and glove let's go together
If it ain't now, then it's never.... That's my favorite part in there.