Shall we begin?. Gather 'round, gather all. Keep it real, strip it down. Rather not wait around. . With the hungry eyes. Of a snake oil salesman. [Unverified] water to wine.
(Solo: Intumescence of pulverized piles). Wart-encrusted sebaceous growth. Pustulating, bleeding piles are what I boast. Scabby and blistered pectoral skin flakes away.
Not been here since I was a boy. The sky unwrapped, the world my toy. A movie reel a million miles long. On and on. . Scene after scene passes by my life.
Excised and anatomized, Deviscerated disarray. The torso diverged with pride. Deftly amputated, avulsed limbs now defunct. The trunk imbrued, tatty stumps used as lungs.
Weave me through the tall grass. Jab me, let me know that I'm still alive. Last trip the boy will be taking. Everything from here is crazy. . But I know one day, I will live and wonder.
(Music: Steer). (Lyrics: Walker). Raised in a nursery of crumbling brick. Rusted iron, cracked stone and steel. Nurtured in a barren concrete crib. In a playground of grey, your fate is sealed.
I woke up broke free, drove a long time. It didn't purge you from my mind. Hang up the hill maybe your right. Chalk it up to a starry night. . To be set free to live and learn.
(Music: Steer). (Lyrics: Walker). Striking up my discordant underture. A carnal cacophony perversely penned. Transposed...and decomposed. On strings fashioned from human twine.
Oi!. Rising ash, falling snow, she used to lie and adore ye. Winding long tails of woe, she used to lie and adore ye. Nightingale, ashen-pale, whistling tunes, yeah, the moon still adores ye.
Multifarious carnage. Meretriciously internecine. Sublime enmangling steelbath. Of escheated atrocities. . Enigmatic longanimity. Of ruminant mass graves.
So steadily go the rain. So steadily go the time. So steadily go the season. So steadily go, long ago. . All the little mysteries of a big yard. A little bit older, rake the lawn.
The pungent aroma Of hot, bubbling, molten gristle. Blends with the stench of hot, singeing flesh soldered to liquid muscle.. As the cornea is pierced and fried sizzling retina.
Board the windows, winterize...recess with my mind. I have some in-between time...recess with my mind. Quilt of voices, piecemeal scenes...shutters clack.
Desensitizer. Carbine Mortiser. Brain Paralyzer. Cold and Rational. Premeditated Death Sanitizer. . Aimed accles and shelvoke cash. The cranium punctured penetrated and mashed.
Shootin' stars, gilded age. Yeah, just spill your dreams to me and we just hide away. You can stay if you believe. Just a leap of faith across a busy boulevard of broken dreams.
The inset of rigor mortis, ulcerous corruption and decay. Saponified fats lather as soap as you slowly eat yourself away.... Organs savaged by rotten enzymes, rennin and rancorous cysts.
Perhaps I've never tried that hard to see. A palm tree swinging lazy in the breeze. Perhaps I looked away too many times. Just ignoring all the signs.
Where, oh, where is that little child that used to play?. Another turning of the page, another churning of the day. Are you tired of the same? To much flower dulls the brain.
Hey, hey, how's it going? What you up to? How you been?. I see you're shooting ducks down in a shooting pen again. Yeah, I could use the change, I've scraped the wishing well.
(Solo: Cranial cremation). . Torched to a pimple. Peeling skin and tissue. Inflammable rectal gases. Scalding your sinews. . Charbroiled to blackened char.