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Lore was on his way, A walk after midnight The LA city lights were blinking at his back Deeper and deeper into Mount Hollywood, Lore walked pass a sign that saids, "No Entry after IO" A sour smirk merged on his face A perfect ring he vapped This is the third night this week he came here Lamenting a dead heart inside He lit up his last cigarette Then his last cigar He was so lost in time and himself It was only when the cigar completely Turned to ashes and dust, He started to panic Searched everywhere in his pockets NOTHING LEFT! Yeah, nothing was going right, Life was dry, dryer than the California Wind That was the moment, A sudden ligtning stroke from the mountainrange, Illuminated this desolate valley Lore noticed a blunt right by his feet That was the only time he smiled this year The joint has a metallic green glowing from the inside Without a second thought, Lore picked it up and ignite this joyride The sky flew away from him The city lights faded into darkness The Lightning stroke every time he moves And Hollywood became the greatest nightmare Adrenaline hit Pupils dilated Welcome to the Land of Psychedelia Nobody is safe Now Run Lore Run