Palpable Palpitations
Take a gulp of the pulp of leo
Fancy yourself as a keanu neo
Leave it all back, keep on your stack
Jack what the whack rack of hacks lack
Black, feel it, the dark space of void
Switch and twitch like a witch freakazoid
Annoyed and toyed humanoid of crinoid
Overjoyed, lusted and excited alkaloid
Unemployed polaroid of Sigmund Freud
Find your truth, find your fear
Hold them dear and close and near
But, grab the helm and steer your leer
Here, is where we begin to hear
Listen baby, your lost doll bully bullshit
Is rearin to take a strike at my searin
And sizzling heart
I can't take the sheer and uncomfortably clear in this beer
and tears seems to throw a wrench in the gears
so peer into the misty hall, the grandest, oldest time honored fall
and see all the truth to fear.
My soul is going through the vortex again
My heart is far out from the dunes of sin
Seeing, believing, knowing, unknowing
Slowing it to a medium thread sewing
Going and quietly towing and rowing
To get to the insatiable, woeful tales
Long, dead, risen and dripping with gin
Sales and mail absorbed without fail
The math cycle goes forever two and fro
It's all for you, it's all to you
Four and two, the mystery of who are you?
Doomed, gloomed and deathly groomed
Shadow, the fiend back again for some more
Lordy lord, the affordable adorable whore
Bored, just bored and can't say anymore
Just someone else please take the floor
Stricken
Kraken
Of What
Cracka's
Lackin
I'll say it once, I'll say it twice
I'm full of blood as cold as ice
The moon is a dank add to the vice
But you think it's true, you even check twice
I'm really frontin the assumption of nothin
The empty expanse that is a somethin
Carry me, back to your hearts girls
I howl to your song of forgotten worlds
I hurled and spun to a swirled twirl to unfurl
A defensive curl to whirl witch you girl
I am fading now, I am finding how
To escape the light of you full again
I need to see the darkness of new
And cyclically shudder to the thunder of you
My sun blood is dripping, she reaps in my sleep
I weep for the sheep who creep in the deep
This crimson tiger and yellow egg
Is wood for my fire, I've come to beg
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