the door’s not the buttons you can’t move through wallet all of sudden through economic chesspiece crease to brilliant release? no, these the false tenets get you played out like tennis on stage of myth masks get grasped and clung to all songs get sung through over and over until the centipede entity spiraling farthest orbit intersects and exposes normal horror as morbid but first, let’s go have a sorbet forgive me for disrupting your beautiful torpid soirée, bloated carcass fed on blood of market self-identified target marked, nostalgic hearken to comforts felt fleetingly during youth of abandon no hands on bicycle no plan but, ‘I might like to be like Michael’ but what the fuck I woke up can’t trust luck! not trying to get stuck working nine to five smoke cig vibe life hope but not really try life condone the status quo as a qualified specialized pro with coal soul I’m no ho my thoughts grow from subsoil not the oil interests laser through the dim mist bubble and boil, the social is bleeding pressure nourish with knowledge intersecting each measure come to where you are, get to where you’re at the old God and old scratch and the rubber match your soul in the ring, an immaterial thing holds the key out from limbo to a sweet release heavy metal ore coal car tour in and out of minds digging out the mines the wings won’t lift if they’re lead the gift won’t give if the spirit is dead wrapped up in linens coarse and fine lappin’ up liquors, delivering fine wines bouillon make a head lay in wait split the rails, take the cakes send the guards to the pearly gates gold’s in the hole art’s packed in crates what’s a humans worth in weight? compared to this trans-inter-continental freight six foot slayer slate full of fools in the mossy place had Mossberg tools to face let us pray cooler heads prevail avail themselves on mic Excedrin for bangin out lyrics, et cetera et cetera when they pull it accelerating thoughts faster than a speeding bullet more powerful than my Vans look like sneakery the winged feet of Mercury look like my steelo do you like Jordan did Craig Ehlo evolve the styles like the life of Cee Lo caps aren’t peeled, caps are pillows putting heads to bed like the wind in the willows come to where you are, get to where you’re at the old God and old scratch and the rubber match your soul in the ring, an immaterial thing holds the key out from limbo to a sweet release

every time that you come in I feel your presence dancing in deep space for hours and I wonder if you’ll stay, although the stars trace maps where you must go for now still I remember that night the look in your eyes the stillness of that night and your will to unite why is it that when, on chance encounters, we catch each other in the crowd we can both see it’s still there and still we turn around? I love you but I’m just not ready why is it that when, on chance encounters, we catch each other in the crowd we can both see it’s still there but still we turn around? I love you but I’m just not ready no, I’m just not ready, no, no, no. why has this strange force called time tangled minds in it’s net to divert from connect? is it’s weight more than the force of our eyes travel space if our lips intersect? why has this tangled world placed your heart in mine and mine in yours but not to set? I kiss your eyes are the sunset the light closed but I still recollect what it meant no every time that you come in I feel electric current sputter in my brain I love you and I’ll soon be ready yeah, I will be ready, yeah, yeah, yeah but you redirect my love to the wind you redirect my love the sky will you redirect my love til the end? can you redirect the truth from your eyes? you redirect my love to the sands a challenge unsurmountable and high let loose our fragile love from your hands the truth in your eyes cannot lie why has this strange force called time tangled minds in it’s net to divert from connect? is it’s weight more than the force of our eyes travel space if our lips intersect? why has this tangled world placed your heart in mine and mine in yours but not to set? I kiss your eyes are the sunset the light closed but I still recollect what it meant