An abandoned lilac's petals dissolve
Endeavoring murky fibers torn by a churning ocean
Saints will turn to sinners
And sinners to apologists once the cash has dried
Hush now and forever disturb the pieces of your life
Sew together, sow through any weather
And reap on a harvest moon so red that both your hooves are clean again
A cacophony disembodied, disavowed and vacant dies in your abstinence
Whispers at your doorstep
That forgot the shouts of the paper boy, extra!
Feel free to smile, aren't you tired?
You've already a mouthful of worms
Hush now, engendered your rest in a wildfire of your hometown
Would every battle still and every petal set?
Life's colors dull into a coma and nobody weeps
There's a stagnant nescience served on every street corner
But to the humbled with one request, met by a sentence to the plea
Photograph the hoofprints by the ashes
Redefine and reconcile the pain through painting
The whore's found a new position
The old angler reels a new technique
A bravest strike to the easel covers red the walls of a finely furnished home
Teaching a new dog new tricks!
Count to four, it's been done before
Say it with your own voice!
What are you afraid of?
Comfort's commanded a sinister sleaze
A spell broken by breaking the rules
Hush now until you've something to say
Hush now, you feign benignly
Indulge stagnation, a sickly, cylical, sinister abomination
Carve in blood an oath to no promise
No compromise, no push, no pull, no ebb, no flow
To enjoy solace in the stillness of the stale air
Are you fucking happy?
Are you fucking smiling?
Is this all you've ever wanted?
It's me, it's me, your shadow!
Would they miss you dearly as I grow in your spotlight?
Would your visage outshine the penumbra cast in your glorious moments?
How your standing ovation stands no notion or notice
In the slowing of motion to motive
Are you the sum of all which the light graces?
Or will you be valued by the outlines you leave?
This creek that swayed as always in all ways
Now halts at your dismal presence
The life at its outer edges die in a plastic hush
No babble to Babel
One ill fate can topple the most still of all things
Hush now, and let the flowers wilt wistfully beneath your step
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Restless, treacherous, your heart lies
Nothing lives bound to fate
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Harvest moon's coming down tonight
Reap what you sow, motherfucker!
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Woke up this morning
To the blood on the mirror
Your face was priceless!
Like bloody murder
Screaming out your soul
Set free this tender ego
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This waiting game's a lie
Place your bets, scrape the rest
Racing through the pigsty!
You know it all

Back to the front
Everything I know
(Sing a song about life)
Motherfucker!