Lou-eee-zee-anna

Uncategorized — Cris Nyne on February 8, 2008 at 2:21 pm

After one minute of talking to matt acid
you could tell he had bad habits
Now I’m feeling all fucked up, just from listening…

It’s a brave new world, merry christening- minus the christ.

Louisiana rice patties/creole town- cajun delight.
Take a knife, carve a slice of fresh culture
If you drop your catfish, I’ll become a vulture. An eagle.
A scavenger average amateur fisherman, crab-catcher, seagull
Alabaster stone handle to back stab the evil
that won’t show it’s face but controls all the people

You can’t cage my soul, see- my spirit will always be free!

Lou-eee-zee-anna…

My camera is full, it starts throwing up family photos,
It wants all the shots of the bayou.

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