Newport Reds and E&J Apple

It's a brand new day, 13 hours passed since from heaven i was cast. Serpents hissing at my feet, a sweet, silent lucidity. Sunrise and orange juice, cocaine and poetry. The letter was written, evil ways beginning. Put my ashes in the blunt, salute the sky and light the front. ... and behold a pale horse ... ... exodus ... ... christ has risen ... ... a new beginning ... Triple six serpents, scarecrow with a rose and a Robin. The wind knocks, wrestling with your sealed door know. Your ceiling clings to the sky desperately. Water erupting from0 the clouds, they sob. Lava bubbles and burns red in the July tree leaves . ... It cracks ... I was next in line for heaven, I took a number ... ... eleven ...