I can see Peace and killing keenness – fingers that touch gibbet children That dream heroes mothers that spit out seeds Drink from the vein – thereʼs a very bad pain Toxic easy choice – look at guns and bang bang Damnation! This day is a good day – kill the brave – wear his ghost Ride a crone – than join me – I need a praise Silly! Listen to the drilling Listen to the drumstick Listen to the portly – bomb, scaring every raw skin Listen to the moment advising with my great brain Listen to the merry – making trust forgive me Brothers, sisters are paralyzed with fear – chairs have gags and some wire it s your fault… Brothers…Sisters eat a moth Youʼre my threat my philosophy Petty disposability I need the knell – the end of monopolist Melt down his child Goddamned Iʼll pestle- fuck him This phoney stitch is between your ribs Is not an annoying hurt Heart is on my dried lips Kiss her lips stoke her feet Her ass hole is like a big drip Close her mouth Stop to shout This is the funny fib I knew that was funny fib I knew that was funny fob