Nagual

[bit shiny]

there was a heavy weight down south

there was one up north

those two in the middle fought a lot

they said he could really bang

ding ding

i know who you are and why you came

i like to poke this turd with a long stick

because it smells so much

says its odorless

its simple and not true
on the roundabout where the roads intersect

you will find me

patiently waiting for you

breathe

its your destiny

i do not hold it against you

you must feel you are a pretender too

or is it seamless?
for you

how you see

i know it seems that way

I'm sorry to break the news

ding ding

din din

come in