In this earthly vessel I'm a slave,
Mired in a cave,
In this fleshly suit I'm impaled,
Beyond the distinct of shells and shale,
In this pottery, I'm shackled on in.
Burdened by loneliness, sultry of sin!
For I shall soon have renewal,
A cologne Macy's can't carry,
No blood to leak,
No more to be weary.
This carcass to be ordained,
In the skies,
On a  plane,
A one way ticket to the great gig in the sky.

Next to that muddied river,
Lies an old willow weeping over the hill.
Underneath her I watch, knowing,
That me and her were once lovers in a past life...

She prances the streets, a ballerina in heat snapping finger's in rhyme! Forget thy time, she telephathicly makes her own.

She lives alone, yet roomies become her attire, maiden of dires, dating site's not accommodating thy interest? Pinterest !

A pipe she keeps next to her bed, juicy lipstick, a prideful head,
Yet still her small green bag does not satisfy.. Queen so blind!

Smoke evacuates the old pried windows that are nailed, for ghosts do haunt her, within and outside..

Thoughts of suicide, as riddles she makes up to stay sane, her mascara pounds to thine rain that leaks into her basement sanctuary!!

Addict's she clings to, monsters she speaks to, as her cats keep good company, I know!!!!

An operetic show, a fatalist as me, yet still hoping for whats not there, unruly she dares!!!

Her street lies beyond the ghettos, 515 dover lane ..
On the east side of town where the bullets meet with trains!!

Factory's of grains that make your daily bread, where thy living and thou dead come in between two world's...

Lonesome young girl, no more chariots can you escape, for thou art blundered and unvaped to the cloud animals thou creates!

Cartilage enhances ones solitude being, everything's green and reblossoms so connectingly.
Cockroach henchmen shall be thy sting, as in the breeze, you get swayed easily.
Desultory ones I want to see in designated books, where no lions nor crooks may steal what we have collected..all effected!
Filum handshakes come so easily these days, where skies have grey, and peasant turns prey!
Grosgain blankets I want to be surrendered, where no one may enter other than chosen ones.
An iris to jasmine jaunty lade's...

I do not just want a quick fling!
I want a marvel,
I seek a queen.....

For did you know oh man of Durham isles, that this land was once wild? Storming of naturalist beauty!
Didst thou perfect your machines? As your greed comes pouring out of your pockets...
You turned bombs into rockets, and mind control among the crowd!
For the beast you worship, as secretive ceremonies you make Illuminati artwork in drag,
Cloaked as fad!
Glossal Intention's, sinful inventions you bring to your bilderberg tables, glochidiate your fable's!
Huzza your followers give you, clapping hands get's you turned on, trade your flags for guns oh nation bound to be buried, unashamed, untamed, lavished, not married!!!
Bandmen ride their red horses, as death draws her sword, boys turning to girls, and girls turning boys?
White noise!!!
You Judas of two thousand generation, for your **** and *******'s you've made your own commandment!!!
Abandonment.

Man forgot everything,
The only thing he remembered was war!!!!

Her beauty was natural with the volume turned up
She was music only I could hear
My headphones for lonely nights
A bass line that echoes my heart

Her only genre was making me smile
A one person concert every time we spoke
She needs no instruments just her lips
The only amp she needs is her soul

Cover art was the pretty dresses
Song names days we spent
The duration of an album was each season
And I wanted the summer single to never end.