Mashed Potatoes

Existential existence penned to potently produce

frustrations within.

A king among fools; the whip slasher’s separate the wise from the tools;

Our kind is built on the backs of the broken; unspoken kindness

life has sold us short of our dreams by miles

we’ve become to lazy to walk – to seek out the answer.

Automatic habit; I’m trapped in crap,

addicted to the rap of the fallacies of society

claiming I must be another peon easily preyed on

Existential existence penned to potently produce

frustrations within.

A king among fools; the whip slasher’s separates the wise from the tools;

life has sold us short of our dreams by miles

we’ve become to lazy to walk – to seek out the answer.

come with me to the hour of deception

in which we lost our ability to communicate

try standing here in my place, watch everything burn

and then wonder why i yearn for more…

life has sold us short of our dreams by miles

we’ve become to lazy to walk – to seek out the

real … answer.

The End Is Coming

Our sick heads

Our sick heads.

Existential existent potentially intended to potently pen

frustrations within…

 

Our sick heads

Our sick heads.

Existential existent potentially intended to potently pen

frustrations within…

 

A king among fools; the whip slashers’ separated from the tools;

Our kind is built on the backs of the broken; unspoken kindness;

 

I’m tired of the repetition of the violence and superstition,

setting us on a mission to propagate hate; debate religion’s,

putting friends against friends for simply sharing an opinion!

 

Peel my layers back like an onion; when the pungent truth stings;

You better not start crying; everyone be denying the truth these days

everyone lost in some haze; we are the mice of our day; running a maze

we are the mice of our day; running a maze;

 

Do you get it?

Do you hear it?

See the gears churning?

See the churches burning?

 

No escape from the demons in each of us,

they manifest and become manifestos,

to the best of us goes the notoriety of having the power

to dispel a minority the plot to destroy a greater society!

Am I the only one getting angry?

Who else is really hungry to see society truly change?

 

Existential existent potentially intended to potently pen

frustrations within

 

A king among fools; the whip laser’s separated from the tools;

our kind is built on the backs of the broken; unspoken kindness

we’re all trying to get a long better’ but in the end festers

the repetition of the violence and superstition,

setting us on a mission to propagate hate; debate religion’s,

 

putting friends against friends for simply sharing an opinion;

peel my layers back like an onion; when the pungent truth stings;

you better not start crying; everyone be denying the truth these days

everyone lost in some haze; we are the mice of our day; running a maze

we are the mice of our day; running a maze;

 

Do you get it?

Do you hear it?

See the gears churning?

See the churches burning?

 

Everyone is hoping for a unity in a singularity of thoughts’

and then we shall become our own God! Then the real battle will be fought!

When the Antichrist has risen; we will know then what we’ve wrought

The greatest war of the wold these day’s isn’t one of Islam;

person; place or society – it’s not about gender equality;

its the death of our roots.

Christianity.

 

 

Oh,

our sick head’s

our sick heads.

 

I’m tired of the repetition of the violence and superstition,

setting us on a mission to propagate hate; debate religion’s,

putting friends against friends for simply sharing an opinion;

peel my layers back like an onion;

when the pungent truth stings;

 

 

 

Balloons.

Sometime’s it’s only the music that makes me feel alive;

life is a knife and you are a beehive. I was the hand

to deliver my final sting; I’m still hurting from the parting

of my intestines –  my veins and heart; it hurts me more to watch you

depart to depths of hell;

stone cold banshee, trained by Medusa.

You…

 

You’re a super seducer;

a liar prolific seducer;

a majestic M.S seducer;

you’re a super seducer;

a liar prolific seducer;

a majestic M.S seducer;

and I’m sold…

 

Please take my picture; stick it up to the next whore;

take her picture; stick it to the next dick; he’s a prick

a prick who’s been in prison that she’s been dreaming of’

’cause those of left behind arn’t scum enough to make this girl

feel beautiful.

 

Beautiful’ beautiful

so beautiful i am sure you will turn out to be regrettable’

Beautiful’ beautiful

so beautiful i am sure you will turn out to be regrettable’

as any ex goes’ the echo goes’ you were less then memorable’

less than… I forgot how this rhyme is suppose to go…

 

Life was a knife and you a beehive; I was the hand

to deliver my final sting – and I’m still hurting from the parting;

like a clown popping his balloons in a magic act;

and I’m still hurting from the parting of my intestines!

Gut – balloon animals are a neat party trick.

 

Beautiful’ beautiful

so beautiful i am sure you will turn out to be regrettable’

Beautiful’ beautiful

so beautiful i am sure you will turn out to be regrettable’

 

Please take my picture; stick it up to the next whore;

take her picture; stick it to the next dick; he’s a prick

a prick who’s been in prison that she’s been dreaming of’

’cause those of left behind arn’t scum enough to make this girl

feel beautiful.

 

you’re a super seducer;

a liar prolific seducer;

a majestic M.S seducer;

and I’m sold…

Gut – balloon animals are a neat party trick.

Sometime’s it’s only the music that makes me feel alive;

 

Beautiful’ beautiful

so beautiful i am sure you will turn out to be regrettable’

Beautiful’ beautiful

so beautiful i am sure you will turn out to be regrettable’

as any ex goes’ the echo goes’ you were less then memorable’

less than… I forgot how this rhyme is suppose to go…

 

you’re a super seducer;

a liar prolific seducer;

and

I’m

sold.