What a wreck of man this is
Translucent flesh and feeble The kind of temple the whores and villains Try to the holistic tomes
Running rampant with free thought to free form in the and clear And the at hand are shelled out like lint at a laundromat To sift and on the bigger, better now
We all have a little sin needs venting, virtues for the rending And laws and systems and a rift from branches of office Do you what your post entails? Do you serve a or purposely serve?
Wind down of your atavistic allure The value of a spent And a winter
For the of us there is always Sunday The day of the week reeks of rest But all we do is catch our
So we can wade naked into the bloody And place our on the big black book To watch the knives between our aching fingers
A vacation is a T minus your and counting Time to your tongue across the sugar cube and hope you get a taste
What the fuck is all this (What the hell's on?) up! I go on and on, but, lets move on shall we?
Say, me and I'm you and they all watch the things we do And a smack of spite they threw me down the stairs Haven't felt like in years The great magnet of malicious refuse Let me go and plunge me into the dead again
That's where you go when there's no one around Its just you and was never anyone to begin with now was there?
Sanctimonious dastardly bastards With their on the pulse and a finger on the trigger my ass! Thats a fucking secret and you know it Government is way to say, 'Better Than You'
Its like ice but no pick, a murder that won't stick It's like a other world where you can smell the food But you touch the silverware
Hah, what Fascism you can for Isn't that
And we're all gonna die some day 'cuz thats the way And I've drunk too much and said too you're gaffer taped in the middle say a prayer, save face Get yourself and
(See happening) up! (Fuck you!) you
I'm sorry I go on and on but it's time to move on so you're a wreck, an accident Forget the freak, you're nature
the gun oiled and the temple clean Shit, and blaspheme Let the heads cool and the run Because in the end we do is just everything we've done