Acid Bath Killer

Hi kids

Yo
Hello children, is everybody high enough?
Hi my loves, I'm tripping out hard from Psilocybin spuds
I'm floating Indian style on a yellow cloud of phosphorous catching stars like lightning bugs
I'm swaying like a cobra froze
Levitating in Half Lotus pose
And no one knows why dragonflies hovered over my body seconds after my overdose
Jak needs to start, phonin' home
Some got fans, I own a cult
I'm home alone with decapitated girlfriend posed
She's my headless rose I own
I just got off of that pink cloud, now I stay on lakes smoking an ounce, wondering how
Fishin' with McCloud, he had a lantern on his brow
Lately I stand on the roof of my house lookin' at humans like they're stupid cows
Don't know if everyone here can understand what I'm talking about but I can see multi-colored soap bubbles floating out of my mouth
Fuck friends and cliques
Anarchy, anarchists extend the fists
I spit senseless shit
I rape girls then cry after it ended quick
I guess I'm oversensitive

("Helga." Hello there. Hello stranger, how did you know my name?)

I'm left handed, I wasn't born on this planet I landed, I was stranded
Here's some acid, for perception expansion
Oxygen's my canvas, run a cult from my aunt's crib
I'm good with the girls like Manson
I see exploding July fireworks sky mortars
I'm right around the corner, on the right corner, 'round the right corner
Rolling X and weed pulling hits in
Sitting on Orion's Belt with fishing line tied to a bamboo stick cooking the moon and pulling it in
I am the lizard king, I can do anything you can do
A true geek, dooby-doo
Going on stage after huffing ether rags, and fumes from super glue
I took a bunch of numbers
Virgin sacrifice, blood is drawn
A gifted mystic, like I was Muggle-born
Tripping face sweating 'til puddles form
When I think of shapes, technicolor bubbles form
Picture me with no skin in laminated muscle form...

(The music was so soothing, it almost put Jak to sleep too, and he had to pinch himself many times, in order to stay awake.)