Constant enigmatic status,
see me in the back of the pack standing static
or maybe slipping a slick soliloquy
like olive branches to panicked masses.
Violent demeanor don't overreach or
it'll be sure to see you swiftly burned
like pints of ether.
My smile disguises bedlam,
incessantly caching weapons,
I could storm the pearly gates
and boot God out of ******* heaven.
Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 1:28 AM UTC
Constant enigmatic status,
see me in the back of the pack standing static
or maybe slipping a slick soliloquy
like olive branches to panicked masses.
Violent demeanor don't overreach or
it'll be sure to see you swiftly burned
like pints of ether.
My smile disguises bedlam,
incessantly caching weapons,
I could storm the pearly gates
and boot God out of ******* heaven.
