Heaven holds us captive. The juicebox of the new Lord has spilleth and here we are. Again! Drowsy from the rainbow journey. In bad need of a bland lasagna and a spicy coke. And ready to meet you all and venture into the giant city and make things turn into fire and light and rice flying everywhere. We are the children of unbridled whimsy, riders on the wheel of fire. We are a wreck.
Come and be with us and learn what we know and teach us what you know. This is now, not some other time and we are here. Get on the caboose with us and ride the trail of sizzle. Stick with us. Cobras and leopards and flamethrowers. Bumpy ride. Jazz mechanic. Bell ringing chef. A loon riding in a supermachine.
Come save us. Help us access consciousness.
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