I gave you strangled flowers from the darkest valley, banging my placebo-
you organized me like the 60s...
Tempting the mouth of madness with lollipops..
our belligerent drunkenness soiling the rooftops.
The great and MERCILESS JUGGERNAUT stabs the sun with infancy,
drawing boiling blood to drench the heavens in mystery.
Obsessed with angels of infernal machines...
we act out life's unconditional scenes.
