Lacerated
Life
His habits
The knife
Defiled mind
Slashed left to right
Shed the skin
End this fucking
Fight!
Fermenting tranquility
Fur erect at the fee
Spinning half assed ecstasy
Perplexities engulfing he
Shadows sheathing eyes
By the balls fucked by the fly
Jekyll pleas as he rides
Slip of grip, so one hydes
Stifled glimmer, stolen gears
Muddy wimpers, truant tears
Shadow serpents tonguing ears
Hailing cabs towards ones fears
A temporary occupant
Off center merriment
Can of worms considered
A hankering to enter
Decline!
Heed this sign
Parasite
Cramping shine
Expressions counting hours, footprints unexposed
Metaphors unspoken towards the ones not meant to glow
A fight between many, cursed within one
Struggling with fervency, waving the fucking razor blade
Now's the time to raise the shades
No drip, shine
Arise!
No reprise!
Walk an 11
With 3 eyes