captain and his dog

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sully the distant frown
is just endless face
beige and puddles in rivers called islands
shooting at the fire
the captain who has one hand which is a gun
super all the time
a fantastic ride all of the time
when he spits it shines all the way down
and makes an exploding sound on the ground
hell is an interesting idea
he said to the dog who just wants to feel the gun
stroking it's fur against the grain
close it's eyes and let it's tongue hang
and inside all of us
is a cancerous sense of self
a distorting lens made of haphazard crystal
trying to keep your eyes from shooting the world out
oh, world lasers, oh