ode to boa:w/thanks to the 60's rock group, BloodRock

i feel the plastic slowly melting pain is flowing all through my back pocket i think that i have plastic poison the hope i knew has such a distant stare i remember we were flying low and hit something in the air i remember i had to call their automated system and the array of services while i was on hold were presented in a way which put me in awe it's good to be loved and stroked finance charges clear up to my transverse colon...iremember