Dangle

Snapshot the big top comin your way Footsteps so heavy theyre deafening me Wooden bench keeps me company, second string put me in INsert the ink pen, jugular vein Break out the lunchbox calling your name Take my hand and well walk thgough oblivion, kiss the gun When it all starts to fade away, in the meantime Just dangle in front of me strange dichotomy And tomorrow Ill waste away, in the meantime Just dangle in front of me strange dichotomy Suck out the life force, leave a little piece Meat in the teeth, such a delicacy