Dorothy passed out on the couch needle marks in her arm
Found the black and red stained brick road
Died a million times and you'll die a million more
Swore you wasn't giving in until the slippers swept along the shore
Clip the wings off the angels
Ground em up into dust snort it up giving up
Nose is stuffed with the population of a lost land
Hands turn to stumps spread ink on a page with no end
Getting hella nervous you can probably tell
Sweat is peeling off the wet lettuce face
Weigh the torment on a metric scale just to see it break
Met with the hat man left the realm as a disgrace
But I know that you useless
Chest lacking color and it's juiceless
Travel down that brick road without a compass
I'm lost no thought
Got caught in cot
Blisters on your soles and you look fraught
Distraught distraught
Let your feet merge with the rot and fungus
I've been here before
They all staring ya
This shit scary ya
Comprehending nun
I've been here before
Dog outside on porch
Comatose in form
Guarding him he sore
They protecting core
Gotta hurt for lore
Drinking under bridge
Fuck you and your board
Raining at the door
Nothing from the store
Just been buying more
Leaking out my pores
Protect myself
Till put on a shelf
Hand in a fryer
The wire is felt
Happiness machine with no batteries included
All my gears are rusted and they stay steady bruising
Brushing off the pain I'm rusting up with the movement
James and the giant air loom in a room of corruption
All of my thoughts are influenced by undying images
Flicker through chimneys of liquor
The funniest kick to my kidneys
My liver it love me I wish it would die with my feelings
Moment of succession
Birth of a parent
Moment of repression
Closure of a labyrinth