Viscera

You are the punch line to a joke we never wanted to hear
Genetically murdered by the light approaching God's unwanted deer
Cause of death
Court defect
Slipped through the supply line
Carried for nine months as an insult to the bloodline
Yes, it's true
I'm known to be cruel
The jagged edge of truth
The other side of obtuse
But how could I objectify you?
When you're priceless, la roux
And objects must have value
So why don't you?

Lying
Watching the world spin
And I think
Some silver lining inside this
Could lead me to eternal bliss

Just do what you need to do
Crack the world if they don't see it too
Enjoy the shade of the dying trees
But just don't come to me
Follow the man with the slashed van tyre
Let him burn in his last forest fire
Playing with his grandest desire
AKA
The hollow life spurious liar

The words ripping through you
From the page
Pulls you down and makes you stay
True to lie
Like true decay

Crying
Watching the world spin
And I think
Some silver lining inside this
Could lead me to eternal bliss

We have made mistakes
Don't send it back my way
I pray
Now you've given more than I can take
Don't send it back my way

Dying
Watching the world spin
And I think
Some silver lining inside this
Could lead me to eternal bliss