(14-03-13)
Midsection bursts of madness, reveal
From eye to eye
To set in motion constant delusions
Some pretty horrific in nature
With master screams attached
And motherfucker wings
That slowly release build up pools
Of undigested monophobia
You sit back, pathless
Spinning webs of fractals
Quickly morphing into Hellish arms
Always at range, nail like claws
Delivering disease
In order to verse an eulogy
Let loose the rhetorical dog
All exaggerated social pariah
Exiting the stage barefooted
With your daily doses of martyrium
Ready to give birth
To incurable laugh
Ingested on sunday roasts
Over ten bottles of poured French wine,
A couple of joints and some pretty weird pills