Watch pulses flaunt their Paper power,
whilst with each new wave the ***
stirs sour.
The undead watch with sandwiched
surprise
As levers creep over their eyes.
Which painfully purge the red to gold
The raw amygdala to cold.

We are all sold
Bought and sold
We paid our souls
To be sold

Sit mute and watch dark deeds
be done, under the all seeing
eye of the son.
Your purity can still be won
So keep your deadly sins
instead
omit within the eighth,
the joy of which you ate;
Too late
fun. Don't run,
Don't jaunt,
Lie down.

Flaunt flaunt
Your purity
Watch society
Crave your
anonymity.

Open a mind
through a blender.
Send her
flowers
candy
peace
and teeth
All to get at
the crease
of cash,
her personal stash.

You will always be hungry.