[Verse 1]

Profligate debacle, reckless thoughts to bend apostle of obnoxious

Burdened with a noxious blender bottle

Not a mix of love and hatred, but a loss of engine throttle

Crash and burn upon the sidewalk, watch them gawk within their model X

Rotten mechs, topics wash up in a bottle

Open, read, close, not effective - all unoptimal

Shock, electric shop of know, stop and roll

So impossible

Watch me as I skim through Ronald's parking lot to stop a bull from trampling

With clenched mandibles that ground calcium to fossils

Sacrificial creed, bleed, half habitual heed

Other half, a pictured plead sent to foundries of monsters

Awful, exposed Tennants to a thousand brothels

Ancestors glance with disdain over nachos and tacos

Full torque, quarter strength hostile and a

Negatively charged burner jostle, pop, blow

[Verse 2]

The stars created to align my path have blinked out more than twice

The twinkled sight devoid of life with no ambition but loads of strife

So interjections burned inside with isolation-turned-to-ice

That melts and drips into an pit of insolence, avoiding light

Without a diagnosed condition, missions coil like volted knives

Determined ruthlessly to plunge themself inside of folded blinds

But can't admit that what remains within the big and bolded "Fight"

Was null but disappearing wisdom merged with some sub-molted vice

I hold it tight, can't maintain a grasp on golden rice

Which inadvertently determines whether I could hold a site

Or watch it slip between my fingers like I had some stolen right

And only purposely confused myself with wanting older blights

In molded pipes that leak endlessly, the echo'd drops belight

Abandoned caverns of remembrance they used to warm the night

The coldest souls, abused and tempered with, return from hopeless, rife

And saddening murder at the sermon, throwing fits like poltergeists