Spike
so you can dance the tango acid around my waning corpse and it projects abound your mouth no you won't need me anymore for miles and cars stolen german scat speak to sing a missing voice turned over half way to done whom I play the understand of course the sense why wouldn't in the end I! I! I! devil doer hell humper keep secret it away and all so you can all dance the tango acid around my waning corpse keep the glory story self lightly seasoned want it more got a reason or payoff I want more showers in the night bounce it off right through and left it driving harder frozen toes stamped out the time two threes one two and crossing brackish stop look mold shit smell wet sweat breath death white light brown spit jerk burn bleach bleach run breath stop lungs catch and I will own the world when I am done the microchip won't old won't mold will rise and shine to green grass mine my smile will keep secret it away then day and day grow in beneath a pot belly of gold potato full sings the guards down one two three rest one two three poisoned with pride slime circles through your trickle ass passing over head smart strong on what white is clay today send it away a toy the fare a plank wooden stare lends sobering flare count it off count it up count it down count it all count it steps count it beats count it one cant it stop count it two make it stop count it signal fire stop count it now synapse fire stop count it now fill a hole and stop count it keep them bones cracking stolen again and daning it the tango acid around my waning corpse cracking bones sunken eyes shrunken brain baneful eyes of green come envy of green come money of credit where debt is due to venture the atomic clock to apollo buying up stock in its faith its alas a crock not gold but filth and jilted lovers now there's the allure that repugnant sexual blur spin him in her and slant the sheet and cry them in some sleep till breaks the day from dawn to fun none setting it for chance it once last an idea so you can dance the tango acid around my anonymous waning corpse