Three and Done(Libretto by Egon Schiele)

Welcome to my Crazytown, where the bots reply to the questions you really don't ask, except deep in your dreams that you forget when you wake up to save your head exploding; and you thought it was allergies. Particulate matter, ain't; and it's getting so very bright out but the sky is black with fumes and hot mirage and it's so very very, really real.