Tussie Mussie is the Art of Speaking through a language of flowers.
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In your throat is a treasure trove of tones
Sensory notes to the flora and the fauna
Lion hearted Arthur
Threatened by Morgana
More gone is agony and pride
With all my senses deprived
I left my feelings in a Tussie Mussie
While I try to rewrite my destiny
It fares well with out a store clerk
Whiff a mouthful of her own myrthe
Come on mirror me your stardust
So I come down back to earth
It's Dreamy as a leathered mare outchea
Still I can't relax
I'm just a man inside a bubble
With a leaking Connector patch
I gift the message in the color code
Intercepters are all tone deaf
Receivers tell me that they love me
The aroma is my only
A refrigerated chamber
With no time for last Discussions
Sometimes you gotta start negative
To see some successions
I can see the world
In a succulent
Tussie Mussie
It tells me that you loving him
A double talk
To the nuclear
I am still unsure
If the message says
You want me
Aroma oil
Covered up my earth
Like a tussie mussie
On my silver cord
Wrap me up in your repetiteur
And I'm still unsure
Then Tussie Mussie
Lets her mercy surge
Ylang Ylang
Cassia cassette tapes
Sandpaper kisses champagne
Shakespearean end game
Red dead redemption
He'd shoot it through
His redwood pipe horn
Cherry colored bullet point
A lesson on the essence shortage
She got magnolias on her message board
In midsummer with the peppercorn
Carnation on her tulips
Let my freak flag fly
A grapefruit peels her shirt back
A birch wood
Keeps a watchful eye
Dragon keep the gold hoarded
In case someone wants to build a spaceship
So they can board it
The first thing the little prince did
On his lonesome planet
Was take a the seed of sinsemilla
And try to plant it
Like remote viewing
Twist the Tussie Mussie
Broadcasts keep renewing
Keep the fluids rushing
Sing a smoke single
At once to all his neighbors
It was the thing they needed
To get out of
Sensory deprivation Chambers
I can see the world
In a succulent
Tussie Mussie
It tells me that you loving him
A double talk
To the nuclear
I am still unsure
If the message says
You want me
Aroma oil
Covered up my earth
Like a Tussie Mussie
On my silver cord
Wrap me up in your repetiteur
And I'm still unsure
Then Tussie Mussie
Lets her mercy surge