Tribute to Deformed Minds

What can we expect by;

 Stacking the unreals

 Deformed, skewed in tights

 Inside the heads of ignorants

Other than;

 Restless nights, or;

 Greater ignorance;

Freudian Discourse

I think, therefore

You are; Not Descartes,

Just we; Seeing inside

Through the holes; We possess

Drips of lust; And drips of lust