Latyrx - Lateef And Lyrics Born

LYRICS BORN: Cheyenne! Look at what the liquor brings about / Throw out 
the magic basket full of wires and let them flail all on the ground./ Why 
do they love it so?/Hatched seeds of light supported by light seaward 
breezes  / And we see these orbs in a car chase of sorts  / Absorbs sweet 
Lorraine and her dolly on the front porch and it escorts them into/ Deep  
dark  space around Taurus  / And the Mormons can't explain the stars 
reflectin' in her corneas. / It makes they hearts beat hard against they 
corsets which / Bops they lockets up against they foreheads, and--/ Who was 
it that sent this little girl's mind up into orbit? / She had to forfeit 
little dolly while in space so that she could touch the stars like torches. 
/ Privately, we recorded her, / Intimately, yes! We courted her with-- / 
"Miss Cinnamon Tea, please rest your itty bitty palms in my--/ 
Incandescently glowing hands and infinitely, / We will explore your 
inquisitive tendencies; / The intrinsic and the explicit, / We won't 
inhibit any of your inquiry, / But first the fire must be met then quenched 
by you candidly and randomly venting any / Thoughts, memories, anything! / 
It's time for you to start channeling what you've been gathering!" / So we 
left gravity, / Instantly engulfing Lorraine in a shimmering cavity then, / 
Flattening like an elasticine band that stretches and contorts, / And then 
I'd widen like the space highway spiraling sideways, contract and dilate,/ 
Then straighten up at 100 mph then fall on myself in layers like a 
thickened band of taffy, / Assuming every length and shape imaginable, / 
Then I catapulted Lorraine and her stuffed animal into still deeper space, 
/ But fathoming what I had actually done and her pace increasing rapidly, / 
I shot out like a javelin after her screams, / First matching her speed, 
then surpassing h