hello, can I come in?
Never mind my name
no, I won't make a scene
after it won't be the same
suddenly you begin to melt
maybe it's your skim
you squirming like a cat
oh, it's just a dream
ringing rings of divine god
seems to float above your head
but it all fade out with your
stoned words of led
front and center to my loathing
sat the old master of fear
Deciding what to flow at my journey
but in one blow you shove it near
when all is said and done is done
who knows where to begin
I wonder the land with all I can
and ask: "can I come in?". |