If You Find This Bottle
We were dazed by the flashes
Of bright moon light
And the waves crashed all around us.
Brought ’em in by bus, they did
And their waves crashed all around us.
Blinded by moon light,
Splashed upon those shores.
It was land not yet explored.
Saler gainst saler.
Discount city.
Wasn’t so pretty after eighty percent.
All of whom went
Out with the ocean
Sure, some of them swam
But only for a minute.
Soon as they were in it
All were doomed.
Wasn’t no room
At the inn.
We were in
And they were out.
Terror Fried
His arse didn’t feel them.
The kicks kept coming.
He slept right through
A major thumping.
The blood
She clots
A major lumping.
Hey no stumping!
You can’t trade booze for votes!
You know they will cross moats!
The drawbridge down
And still you clown
Baptism needs some water!
If there was time you oughta…
But you don’t today
The urge fades away
Killing time’s just as good now.
2020 Foresight
There’s fear in the air.
It’ll get in your lungs.
Sneaks in through your mouth and nose.
You don’t wanna be one of those.
Living like only you knows.
The shit’s hit the fan now.
It’s all over and how
Deep does this shit get?
Who takes the first bet
It gets so thick
Forms like bricks
Build a shit house, do the trick.
Let the wolves do their’s with it.
Let ’em huff and puff
Get Billy Goat Gruff.
When they’ve had enough.
The brick shit house comes down.
The Rat Watchers
They see you moving in your house.
Sneaky, slippery, stinking louse.
Threatening all and lady how’s
This helping anyone?
Look what you’ve done!
Hada have your fun.
But not at their expense!
Lady, you’ve no defense!
Put that mask on!
Soon it will dawn
That you must change your thinking.
Lady, you start drinking…
The koolaid.
And be afraid
For those who do not drink it.
Just A Little Cracking Skull
They were close.
Too close.
They must be stopped.
Someone oughta call a cop.
Tackle boy and punch him down.
Stop him acting like a clown.
Drag him into court in town.
Judge address him with a frown.
Keep it up boy going down.
Slap kid into solitary.
Sheeple watching oh so wary.
This mine doesn’t need canary.
We all sleep as one now.
Ya The Future’s Right Here
The earth looks flat, but it’s not.
The game seems rigged, but it’s not.
The bastards smile when they’re caught
Living in the cookie jar.
They go so very far
To prove to you.
It ain’t what they do.
They will pooh pooh pooh.
Any light shone.
Where they’ve gone.
To the bathroom right in front of you.
Lookit that poo on your shoe!
You Shoulda Learned Bat Shit Crazy
When the world is silly
And acting willy nilly
Do you head for the hilly?
Do you face down Billy?
Cause Billy got a billy club
That he’d love
To hard shove
Hand in glove
From above
The orders come
Shut them down!
Knock them down!
Put them down!
Or they’ll bunch up
Scrunch up
Their noses, they’re growling!
Ho dammit now they’re howling!
Man, they’re out for blood!
It’s their blood they’re after…
They want it back.
Yo Broadcast
Urine trouble mister fox.
You do this only if you dox.
You’re not giving any fucks.
And its big time in the big house.
Take it, take a bigass dose.
Plunge, you sinner.
No beginner.
Has a right to.
What you do.
It’s a sad day
In every way.
Take a shark dank
Anda pounda dank.
Sit away some
As you come undone
Take a big drag
Off your fag
Did the ground shake?
Did your house take
A tumble, a rumble?
Who’s at the front door?
Buddy could go for
A splitski.
To be free.
Like a moment.
The Exit Had A Pile That The Entrance Didn’t Have
They all showed up for the party.
Indignant and foolhardy.
Danced with the music.
Then, just when they think
Shit’s done hitting the fan.
Cracks show there was no plan.
Blood in the harbor.
That’s just where they were!
Lookit me close now.
We’re in a bind.
Someone must find
The courage we lack.
We ain’t going back.
Welcome to it ain’t normal.
As Nice As A Bitch Can Be
She would love you in the eye
And eat your heart out.
She would say that she’s okay.
Then cry your heart out.
She would stutter and she’d stammer.
She would wail you with bitch hammer
And you’d love it, hug it, shove it
So far up your hope pipe
No rational thought could sneak by
Cause bitch, she loves you.
Tho she’s above you.
On the food chain.
There’s no gain.
Just keep playin’
Let her say it…
Bitch loves you.
When God Stopped Working And It Didn’t Get Hot
The hands had risen
Or stayed down by each side.
And two great nations from
The same side collide.
Smitten by minds which
Had been fried.
Yes, fries with that and
To combat
Any thoughts of resistance
Give ’em all suspense
Living in past tense
Tomorrow be a hot one.
As she comes undone.
Walls will fall.
The Four Corners Of Reality
Get out of the wrong side of bed he said.
Gonna change the whole damn day.
And maybe you get less say.
Cause the way you woke today
Gonna set in motion some way.
The things that make that day.
A turn to the right.
A glance to the left.
You can see what you will get.
That path has less wrath.
That road is higher.
This route is hellish
Frought with desire.
Into the fire.
But this one…
The one you’re on…
Leads to the higher.
Manufacturing Hope
They seemed like they were in love.
Holding hands and talking alot.
But then I saw them chained together.
Seems like they had been caught.
Trying to run away
Gonna run not pay.
They had had their say.
But now, today…
They were on their way
To the magistrate.
But they couldn’t wait.
They were making up a story.