I bet you’ll love my

Big,

Thick,

Chocolate,

Brain.

And the way my pathways

Can lead you down

Tunnels

Over hills

And through valleys

So deep

That your body

Responds to the images

And visions

That you see in my

Punctuation…

Or the lack thereof.

'Cause my thoughts,

They pulse

And pull.

Penetrating your wet Psyche.

Stretching your shallow views

And sending pleasure

So surreal Into your...

Well, you know…

That you won’t last long.

And you’ll sing the kind of songs

That burn my number into your mind.

Yeah... you’ll love my big, thick

Chocolate Brain.

It’s full of…

Fun.