Summer Mushrooms & Flowers Testo
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Testo Summer Mushrooms & Flowers
The old lady with a dust broom, almost dusk soon
In a lawn, near a pond, grows magic mushrooms
Where the ducks [?], it's a magic luck pool
In the late afternoon look up, there's the moon
In full bloom the flowers giggled
The purple round head of the thistles
From the stem they sucking with some [?] with crystal
Very beneficial, but very little
Fairies on these berries, like cherries in the middle
What, these spores are adolescents [?] as her essence
Cause the village tribe manifested
Quite angelic, psychedelics, white velvet
The head red, like a biker's helmet
If you bite, you helpless
And flight the realms quick
"Oh mycelium, hi hi hi
It's like lithium"
Then the black cat start licking them
Wizards and witches pick the stems
"They use us for magic and practise on those snitches
If you take us in", there's a gnome in a cove
Quick, come in from the cold
Have a talk with the navajo, beneath the U.F.O
"Come with me, grab this arrow and bow
We're going hunting, down a dark narrow road"
A patch of spineless cactus was laughing
Psychoactive aphids on the peyote
We hunting rabbits and coyotes
On the whole leaf was trichomes There's five tones:
Purple, yellow, green, blue, red
Wild grown, boy I'm stoned
Reindeers and beavers, birdfeeders
Herbs keep us in the area
Amanita muscaria
The mushrooms are called the chariot
Weed butts called the indicas
Sativas with catechins
Breed nature, [?]
Beneath a tree, covered with cicadas
[?] mushroom says, "Hello, neighbour"
Said Jim Morrison from The Doors
Pick that Polyporus, welcome to our forest
See the [?], while I'm talking
The vibe from orchids, they're transported
They steal our waters, all unsalted
Do it before the sunrise, we had a fudge ice
Some were couples, touched bloom
Some were truffles, mushrooms
"And edible flowers, medicinal
Stem is like a stick of glue, lick-a-boo
[?], the trick's on you, sip our brew"
Mr. Cool, beneath they cap, they have gills
No they're not fish, but weigh them on scales
"Pick the best meals", recipes
Destiny, since BC
They were to give from Demeter to Persephone
In a lawn, near a pond, grows magic mushrooms
Where the ducks [?], it's a magic luck pool
In the late afternoon look up, there's the moon
In full bloom the flowers giggled
The purple round head of the thistles
From the stem they sucking with some [?] with crystal
Very beneficial, but very little
Fairies on these berries, like cherries in the middle
What, these spores are adolescents [?] as her essence
Cause the village tribe manifested
Quite angelic, psychedelics, white velvet
The head red, like a biker's helmet
If you bite, you helpless
And flight the realms quick
"Oh mycelium, hi hi hi
It's like lithium"
Then the black cat start licking them
Wizards and witches pick the stems
"They use us for magic and practise on those snitches
If you take us in", there's a gnome in a cove
Quick, come in from the cold
Have a talk with the navajo, beneath the U.F.O
"Come with me, grab this arrow and bow
We're going hunting, down a dark narrow road"
A patch of spineless cactus was laughing
Psychoactive aphids on the peyote
We hunting rabbits and coyotes
On the whole leaf was trichomes There's five tones:
Purple, yellow, green, blue, red
Wild grown, boy I'm stoned
Reindeers and beavers, birdfeeders
Herbs keep us in the area
Amanita muscaria
The mushrooms are called the chariot
Weed butts called the indicas
Sativas with catechins
Breed nature, [?]
Beneath a tree, covered with cicadas
[?] mushroom says, "Hello, neighbour"
Said Jim Morrison from The Doors
Pick that Polyporus, welcome to our forest
See the [?], while I'm talking
The vibe from orchids, they're transported
They steal our waters, all unsalted
Do it before the sunrise, we had a fudge ice
Some were couples, touched bloom
Some were truffles, mushrooms
"And edible flowers, medicinal
Stem is like a stick of glue, lick-a-boo
[?], the trick's on you, sip our brew"
Mr. Cool, beneath they cap, they have gills
No they're not fish, but weigh them on scales
"Pick the best meals", recipes
Destiny, since BC
They were to give from Demeter to Persephone
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