Dawn to dusk; lust for food and gravity
Clockwork man chugs on happily.
To be like you! With a mere smattering of thought.
You show me the time time and again
I waved you away too long.
Straight lines and simple rhymes
to illuminate your shadow.
I was pulsing like bad quartz
You were smiling behind the counter
as I vomited seeing your daughter play
with miles of wolves around her.
Wise men's tyrant-frenzy of impotence
and fretted conceit have killed me twice.
Sharpen knives.
Its a sick world, sick,sick,sick.
Clockwork man chugs on happily.
To be like you! With a mere smattering of thought.
You show me the time time and again
I waved you away too long.
Straight lines and simple rhymes
to illuminate your shadow.
I was pulsing like bad quartz
You were smiling behind the counter
as I vomited seeing your daughter play
with miles of wolves around her.
Wise men's tyrant-frenzy of impotence
and fretted conceit have killed me twice.
Sharpen knives.
Its a sick world, sick,sick,sick.
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