Life from every angle

Is quite amazing

But it's far too boring

And repetitive

Sex

Food

More sex

Death the final penny

Spend your time for money

Flaps quiver in the wind

Sense the mucky duck

Sex

Food

More sex

I wish that you were not real

Then again you never really were

And if we believe there is a Griffin

Then one might just appear

(no I don't like Griffins, No I don't)

Worms come and have ago then

Breath smells like death's friend

Laugh vibrating dingaling

Snap out of your mind

Sex

Food

Griffins



You see I wish to shoot the monkey right inside her missing link

And make a beast that's mildly odd

Voila!

Its within ourselves

We thought we felt

We have to take what we are dealt

A mutual curse

An open wound

But please don't feel to bad about it

Keep your back straight don't look down or you might never look back

As once your eyes invite the ground inside you'll never see the sky

And do not pester lonely worlds as they prefer to be left alone

To ride the fox through the puddle of time

Voila!