WRIST STRAPPopping bubbles in my mouthget out of the plastic booth.Purple, lefty, black and south,stand before the harmless youth.Zesty hair and pinup braces,all that's left to understand,so wake up and split the tracesbefore you take your own stand.Cavalier? That's not my style,I am just a humble bum.But you open the cursed file,and you find out with a hum.I am selfish, you're too bland,the field of despise you see.Strap my wrist with a blue band,not what you would oversee.Burn you to eternal hell,that's what everyone expects.But I shout a distant yell......to kill the monster that inspects.
EARN THE LEARNPlease, sit down, gather around.Test your sight and hear the sound.Witness what is to be boundwith your mind, it's so profound.Friendly laughter's not an option,wave your arms and speak in motion,I would love to hear your notionabout pets and locomotion.Say the truth of all that's known,name the different kinds of gown.Express view on what is shown,or the gift of knowledge shall be blown.
BIRTH IN PLACEkilled a worm with my own spinemystery lies in the lineyou hate me well that is finei will find a different twine>>>We are dying, my dear friends,the birds are changing their shape.For there is no reason for us to be here,since our carpets have been stepped on.>Terror in my hemispheres, my dear friends,emerges from a single thought.Could you imagine it? The coming?No tears to drop from now on.