Lilywhite

Hand grenade

Shrapnel

(Of the youth group)

Who told you

Every

Little thing would roll back to its start

(with so much work)

No no no, no no no, no no no

Not here

We’ll kill it

(All with light)

(Screaming from the fridge is a brand new escape)

What have you gained from,

Living with no rails up

When your life could end with,

A gunshot in the hallway

Continuing the cycle

For incitement of sin

Bastardized to the point of contentment,

Let’s see who can piss the clearest

Will you come to me

as you

did

My father before me?

‘Cuz on that day my writers block will like every wall of sound I’ve ever written

Peace is directed

To coexist

To hate the sin and

Never your own son

The selfish birds always sing before I wake up

“Oh this looks like a situation I can meddle in”

And what would Jessica think, if I turned the volume down,

Just me, myself and my daisy model 25

Cuz I won’t give her A/C,

If she won’t give me what I need;

The truth about her in the hull of the royal oak,

So I can’t see a way

To go on just living

I think I’ll hang, from a ceiling fan, that sounds fine to me

(Love with your whole heart and even when it’s dead and turning into salt)

Hey! Wait! Don’t! Take!

There’s so much space and time left to discover!

Hey! Wait! Don’t! Take!

There’s so much left in this world right now!

Geek squad navel gazing,

I’ll reply with my open mouth gaping,

Square shoulders marriage hazing,

I’ll reply with my open mouth gaping,

Stand on stage and regret every word you say,

I’ll reply with my open mouth gaping,

The alarm goes off and you’re already too drunk,

Let’s transfer consciousness

(Friars and all peasants, go on and dig it)

(Fluorescent glowing entrance, go on and dig it)

(Wretched debt distortion, go on and dig it)

(The cockroaches will praise us, go on and dig it)

Bombarded with

Angel numbers

(444, 666, 444, 16, 19, 22)

Everything looks so beautiful

But I can’t decide which Eye to gouge