B. I got a lamplight To guide me through the afterlife I’ve fallen and broke the boat of the river Styx Virgil leaves me to the fallen As arms grab and pull at flesh, I am **** of my secrets, Violate with violins As the tears ripple the sanctity of sanctuary.
There’s a fog in thought Dancing around incomplete sentences Sentencing the synapse to snap back And cornered like a Great Dane - I bear teeth inviting you to touch down See how the bite feels as teeth grind through the tissue Tired of the foreplay, ready for your misuse Send me to sleep, I clamor for the torpor
Drug me with poppy seed derivatives And I’ll spell it out like Absolem, I’m chasing white rabbits Running out the clock of my - Existence, finding all the exits Parachute loaded I am ready for the ...