Written in the early '70s.
Osifer, Osifer, give me a fix
Send me right down that river of Styx,
Osifer, Osifer, don't take me away,
'Cause once I get there
I won't want to stay.
Have pity on me, on my soul I pray;
Just give me a cot for my bod' to lay.
My mind has blown out
My life is dead,
I'm just a run-of-the-mill little acid-head,
So,
Osifer, Osifer give me a fix
Send me right down
That river of Styx.
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
OSIFER (Officer)
Posted by Moonshadow at 11:34 AM
Labels: 1970's, Drug culture, Osifer, Poetry
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"Why all tha' time you gotta be gay,man...what's wit' all dat crazzy shit,man...why you all tha' time be gay, man?"
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