Junk ‘n Stuff

Belching organs
Inside this room
with a dangling rune
goes in n out

Insignificant
Minority conformity
with layered melody
Goes in n out

My Mates
Don’t face west
My Mates
Don’t even care less
My Mates
Don’t face west
My Mates
Slumping on their mess

called back in to finish this boredom
or go join the choir in that round dome
the window booms the screaming invitation
boobs in front with interesting motion

A damn fine piece of television

My Mates
don’t face west
My Mates
don’t even care less
My Mates
don’t face west
My Mates
Peeking inside her dress

Blurry visions
It getting hot
Another opportunity’s lost
Compadres won’t buy my shout
Goes in n out

It’s not important anyway
It’s better to drowse anyway

My Mates don’t face west

Commemorate
All thing’s sate
Compliment
Wise up
Cracking inside
All awake

I’m not as ignorant as they claim to be
My fanciful degradation excites me
The ignorance,
Succumb the tear-jerking emotions
The payday,
In every desperate motions
I found you buddy

Random ropes dangles from tomorrow
Idealism that slips away cant borrow
In clasping hand I gave out sorrow
In every road that tends to follow
I found you buddy

Inside an intersection called morality
Inside a complication called ordinary
Inside a degradation called decency
Inside a revocation called simplicity
I found you buddy

Don’t be afraid
Endeavor in such a funny way
Don’t be afraid
Drive a wedge to tilt and sway
Cracking inside
All awake

Fuck you chubby

I met this guy with a shoulder length dread
Says he’s so hardcore he embraces death
Got this earring from head to toe
Swear at everything’s he’s atomic to blow

I met this guy with soggy wet cheek
Said between tears his life’s so last week
No new clothes to show, no wax for his hair
Not nearing payday to make his looks more fair

The world’s so full of it
My mind’s too full of it

I met this man who’s fat and smelly
beard that goes down to his bulging belly
Says he met God thus self-proclaimed holy
Condemn everyone words being put so kindly

The world’s so full of it
My mind’s too full of it

I met this guy while on the mirror
Says he’s so confused his life’s pure horror
Too many layers, too many injected lies
Too many attacks got through his eyes

Wake up
Our past stops right now
I see light
Must be you
Watch and learn
Burning it blue
Blood boiling
In slow motion
Only shines
Distortion
Don’t be afraid
What?
Are you surprised?
I’m stayin’ alive, I spit in your eye, Drive a stake in you
Take me away, take me away
I gave you the world, it was all for you
But I’m sick and tired of wasting time, I want mine
Take me away, take me away
I gave you the world, it was all for you
Stinkin’ lies, stinkin’ lies, stinkin’ lies
We’ll die, tryin’ to live so long
I can’t wait
And I should
Leave the phone of the hook
Don’t be afraid
Don’t be afraid
Don’t be afraid

(Captain Midnight-Tomahawk)

Big man too high to reach now
See your shadow on its knees and bow
For it has gone mad and full of treachery
Could never fulfill your perfect scenery

Little angel throw down your hate
See your dreamer’s dead yet still awake
Each smile forsaken, each wound multiply
Every spew of blood he’ll testify

Dear old shadow with a cheap wine snore
Feel rotten no more no less to ignore
The game has started don’t bolt away
I will not comment but I cannot stay

Grand Puppeteer with divine strings
Your mannequin imitate each form you brings
So many roles, keep changing clothes
It only craves for the curtains to close

Little Clown with a toothless grin
See yourself being pulled to a blissful sin
Wipe your make up look up in the mirror
Can you divide the victim from the Juror

All this things one’s dare to say
For the confession one’s dare to play
No misconstruction or misconstrue to tag along
Release oneself, compose a new song

Off to see the world