I feel your soft skin
Your beat of your heart within
The love inside your eyes
Then why so many lies
To **** the life I had

Sometimes I start to crack a small smile as I slowly open one eye

I smell food in the kitchen, so I stop my itchin, and off the couch I do fly

He's opening cans, he's opening cans, I'm so happy I'm up on my toes

I haven't eaten in days, what's a day anyway? I'm not sure that anyone knows

Scoop it out, scoop it out, oh wow, he's mixing it in

He's looking at me, he's smiling at me, so I know my feast will begin

I could give him a kiss, he's the one that I miss

When he's gone it's just not the same

He's the guy with the food that brightens my mood

If only I just knew his name!

Dave? Nope, Jack...hmmm or

Tell me, beloved, how many people you have killed
in your mind, over and over
Tell me of the throats you have twisted
and of the deaths you have relished
whisper them into my hair in the dead of the night
Tell me of their perpetual last breaths
So I may know the darkest parts of your soul
and love them also.

Little bricks oh how you wait
Until my feet you can steak
With sharp edges now stick in
And cause such pain I cannot grin

You build a house a rocket too
But at night there's something new
About your yellow, white, and red
Bricks that seem to get stuck in my head

Now I tread so light as not to get
Feet so full of plastic pegs
Or little arms and funny hair
Oh how I wish for no dispare

The answer surely lies within
To put you back inside the bin
Snap the lid firmly down
And walk barefoot when your not round