Laying down you feel your head.
And already you feel the familiar lead.
Skull starts to pound with the migraines that haunt.
And then you feel your self slip away into the endless taunts.
Past that point of purity.
Now let's set in the vulgarity.
Demonize my lovely and sweet dreams.
Poking through my stitched up seams.
All the sudden the dam burst.
But not to worry this ain't the first.
Little lifeboats of clarity.
Bring me to shore and start to revive me.
Sea sickness, rock back and forth.
Mind as filthy and cheap as a dollar store whore.
My dominos begin to fall.
Killing one, we're killing all.
Tumble down the path of love.
Pricking needles for the need of this drug.
The night is young and I can last.
Might as well go and have a blast.
Those taunts now broke and rendered flaccid.
Don't go and upset your stomach acid.
