yo street performer, escort
yeah you model doll
contrary to your alluring
yet still inorganic appearance
plez allow me to pay and confirm
what's organic about you feel like

relationship wise in this world
where varied type of female seem possessed
and ye devil painstakingly task me
through this, that or the other
it's truly via grace of steadfast
i remain emotionally unavailable or unoccupied

its astounding what thought destined to be experienced
in actuality via human condition is not to be encountered
hence fabled or figment eternal life off sets ye of living script
and embodied host

life it's a simple matter of die harder
though it kills me knowing
that via differ means not ways
i commonly filter not caring about
what life has plan for me this day

ooh ye born with frailty exist as prey
know time eventually **** ye dead
hence keep hope at bay and die harder

alarming be ones life sentence that's indecipherable
though another moot morning of experiencing time
through life's ticker failed to wake me up

voices via my tone
agitate my aging bone
voices via my tone
seem disturbed concerning
where my mind long gone
though voices via my tone
has yet to truly speak out
once i'm home alone