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Punk Life in the dark A courtesan cherish her rose as her life The pedal collapses The chamber giving her grief All of the little reenactments Can I begin? Swing open the oak door I was making a friend Lacing a figure Manila the hemp Eager to make do with the jute I can come in any contact and repair Sizzle from cortisol I can be the silk in your pillow or a somniferous asshole With the exception of you the key to my soul requires a USB shoot I can now flutter the shades cut corners into the ties giving me meaning to hang onto life Habits on habits to hell for you to give me your hand and handlebars fell The chain hanging off of the buckles Like cattle with bells Caught the eclipse The visual premise of my solar remediation The first Friday of months is what I look forward to I could be breaking You put it on god with a higher octave that I know you're not used to I put it on solace where the flats can sharpen acoustics You see I own my very alone electrical lady She describes my fate as an experience a dollar short to living the divinity of Domus I'm demanding the truth I idolize Thomas Running the maze as I grieve With tar lining the wrinkles thus cut up my feet I feel like Saint Thomas ts-ts-ts-ts I'm nearly my favorite sedative second to bedding my woman repetitive I ts-ts-ts-scribble with led I can appear in her primitive I put my faith in the Feather of the Ma'at When lining the stanzas in conjuring white I'm sniffing from paint cleaning how Cinderella wouldve thought that she ain't Instead of fate Cold shoulder to shoulder without her pupils I can follow I fall asleep against the stimuli Because the tourniquet Alcohol swabs mimicked the stench of my body Bet you didn't have a sterile cooker post injection was my remedy I stale out my tar with Saline What does that mean Your answer is good as my question cause they both don't mean anything Don't flinch the camera flash on the scene Where you see a glass I see a canteen Rum and whisky make do the picture in puzzle In my oxygen bubble Oxy lining the atmosphere and with that I can break throughput me out of the rubble She gesturing me like the mime My knuckles laid flat on the table Glance at the time, my watch is relentless in ticking, and tick tick, it's ritualistic I left a few dollars behind, drink in the glass, with the backdrop, game of the Pistons Listener, buckle your belt, if you're able, let's go live a hell of a life I swiveled the chair one hundred and eighty degrees Pool cues were the high hats, foolish clues girls wearing moccasins I left right, two stepping, repeating the fire until your feet proxy to mine I labelled my lady that night, electric, my lady that night, we swished, and drank away strife You're a bad choice, bad poison, by my side, babe, our planet is oyster But it all just decays over time, tick tick, we're on the bad choice road Bad boys, I articulate, bad boys, apprehension to do as you oinking My position already anointed, seems my decisions already have pointed A baggie, your pockets were pointed at Your shame, blatantly weaving the rays of the kodaks A collection of particles lined, the dollar I lent was an agent, a death wish A method to brake from the peasantry, mad cats, and the critical skeptics I oscillate, teetered destruction We're on a bad choice Bad choice road You thought i was done This lady is more than a pun A pawn can become what it want I was a pawn once 4th down, I wont punt A star down, I wont run A pitcher throws, I wont bunt A truck comes, I wont budge Me feet have been planted All I behavior erratic You see, inside a star you can find electricity Radio waves remain static Bet on myself I got talent I pity this lady, romantic This lady discussing semantics Attractive are rappers She into Pluto like planet Strong arms, hand cannons We finish our game at the table I'm ducking the questions on labels She's pleasantly living out fables The coke got her higher than Abel This kind of behavior enabled Unexpected trip like hidden cables This bad choice will later be dealt with Bad choice Bad bad bad