A Sickening Crack

Time peeling back;
Nineteen and tapped, arms ripped
I'm wild and repressed
Need redress; seething half page

Sprung me a trick - ethyl
I tic-tic when licked by life
"Weather it and ride in on a dark wave, cuchillo!"
Purgatory - I'd grip her waist
And she'd be kissing my arm

A standing frame for your self esteem
I'd drink, as the ersatz Pilate;

To the evil i observed; cognizant, averse, complicit
Inert, I'd roam the streets
Faust at heel
And we'd weep for something to fill all the nothingness

Now I re-enact the sickening crack of creeping time
Matter faction, nascent, bathing arms trade;
I kill 'em all with straight stychnine

In this fragmenting age it's better when you frame things like they're art;
"I'm in Electric Bethlehem again!"
It ends as three dunces simmer and yar to third Adam in tongues

You made a rabble 'cause your life's unfair;
Smash plates
Spray paint

Damnation bound
"Here's a bible and a pen - now go break a leg"

There's a world of sedatives about to wake
And we wait for something to fill all the nothingness

My holocene coliseum;
Walls are seared pink with semen and bleeding ovaries
And they scream;

"Let us in!"