Marred slightly by the dripping ceiling of pellets of rat poison scattered loosely on the floor
Was decayed [vest?] dwelling of a non-reformed salmon pink sack of flesh waiting for the floozy at the door
Lead lilies and foetal statuettes in the barren womb
One small shack shots maggot food
Questionable attitudes toboggan off the tongue
Harpoon the head and make it in the crisp golden crumb
Slumped down, drowning in the cafetière
Carry a spare set of morals in this jacket I wear
And switch weekly, mollusc on a platinum chair
Sharp shark eye stab at the air and sink deeply
My flesh'd later question my activities
I later tell it to stop clinging to my capillaries
And bowl outside on a hype, freshly skeletal
Drink drive the mind through the chemicals, cruising

Yeah
Fresh from another [brass?] awkward phone call
Zipping up his troubles in a black leather holdall
To fling from a bridge in a top secret city
Was a knock-kneed slob of the squat feeling dizzy
Instructions come attached to my gaunt flesh
Apologies are served through a hatch in my forehead
Before bed I eat another mountain with a spoon
And puke molehills and gold pills out into the room
Get buzzing, forgive or forget nothing
Left ducking porch porcelain weapons for heads clucking
Necks gushing, rumours and ruminations
Beauty in mutilation, penance and skets [dusting?]
Gold medals for meddling are available
Next to the ten temptresses pleasuring their inflatable
Devils, you're sensational, wear it with pride
I got a spare pair of eyes but my time's irreplacable