The endless serpent midnight
that guides us towards
our chosen futures.
Reconciliation with unforgotten faces
or the winding towards
the resolution of some chaos.
We part through the curtains
of that pungent aroma of the noble creatures
that sacrifice their lives
to feed our children.
Little whitewood homes
whose interiors are ablaze
with a warm and welcoming light.
Each has a family.
Each has a story.

The carousel music played
as she scratched at Bobby's name
that she delicately carved in her arm.
Bobby gave a deep sigh
as he gazed in the eyes
at her platonic crew passing by.
At her urging he promised not to do harm.
His suspicions grew
as she greeted her crew.
He tried to clutch her close to his side.
But she and Jacob embraced
and she kissed the side of his face
to which Bobby tasted disgrace
and his jealousy made moves on his pride.

My family tree is rooted in abuse
in a garden tended by masichists.

My omnipresence is a thing to fear.
Wherever your foot lands you know I linger near.
There is no whisper I cannot hear.
I'll even invade your dreams.

I'm the unseen directly to your left.
The slightest wind across your neck is my hidden breath.
I'm surrounding you with the ghost of death
and she's holding hands with me.

I'm the force that diffuses terror into your mind.
I intercept your prayers and then laugh with the divine.
Wherever you try to hide I won't be far behind.
I'm the nothing that makes you scream.

I talk with your subconscious just to wound your pride
and fill your mind with imagery of suicide,
There is no refuge in which you're safe to hide
because I am everything unseen.

I can't walk
but you can walk away.
I'm tortured when I breathe
but you can easily breathe
your venomous disease
to any fool who glances down your way.

You're a twisted parasite
who burrows into my punctured skin.
In your own name
you inject me with pain
for the satisfaction of your shallow audience.
Well, two can play that game.

I fight wars to move short distances
but distance is your nature.
Intimacy is a cross you cannot bear.
Just leave me be
to the paradise of agony.
I can rage against the demons that devour me
but I cannot take your brand of despair.

Break my heart.
Remind me I'm living.
Pain is better than nothing.
Pain paves the way to forgiving.

Break my heart,
I focus best in anger.

Fuck a road less traveled.
All roads lead to destiny.
Logic serves as my guide
as I swerve into my legacy.

I'll pause at every sinful detour
and rest with drugs and sex.
The only way to drive is drunk as hell
never fearing what comes next.

My communion chalice is a Dixie cup.
I navigate through innovation.
I'll drive my life with the system up
and enjoy my inebriation.

Moonman! Moonman!
Bringeth forth your light.
We've seen the darkness long enough.
Penetrate the night.

Sprinkle sparkles on the city
for every eye to see.
Sing an invitation into your world
where you dance with all divinity.

Hand the children words of wisdom

Dustin is a mack so tried and true.
He'll meet some dame and try to screw.
Even caught a dime or two.
Get back, player.
Get back.

There was one named Eden who was foul as hell.
Her feet were packin' a satanic smell
but Dustin fell into her spell.
I said get back, player.
Get back.

There was Erica who has these bee-stung lips
who lies and steals and pulls anger trips
but she managed to have Dustin whipped.
I said get back, player.
Get back.

Then there's Elissa who is bi and all.
She'll slap your face and strike your balls.
Still yet Dustin tries to call.
I said get back, player.
Get back.

Sierra came and Dustin drooled.
He tried his best to act cool
but she left him hangin' like a fool.
I said get back, player.
Get back.

See, Sierra's small but her attitude's immense.
Her wannabe mom trained her to be dense.
Dustin loves a girl with no common sense.
I said get back, player.
Get back.

Now there's Froggywho is pregnant, right?
Dustin tells me still her body's tight
and she talks dirty and loves to bite.
I said get back, player.