Buddy Sees Someone’s Legs Laying There

Buddy saw a heart.

Buddy saw a heart so torn apart

It could not find it’s family.

No organs found turned out to be

That liver, forgiver.

Could you not come hither?

Your memory forgiver?

A bad boy.

Is no choice.

Pappa gonna do his bidding.

Even if Pappa not living.

He works through genes and

In betweens

Pappa likes to pretend dead now

No eye movement, holy cow.

Got a big deal that pop’s do feel.

Someone gonna go to hell now.

Someone gonna go and holy hell

That someone is he.