that fuckin voiceover guy’s
all in my head again
IN A WORLD
WITH SO MANY IDEAS
NOBODY CAN TAKE CREDIT
FOR ANYTHING
inspiration’s a hell of a drug
and i know a lot of dealers
variously melting down
into shithead slag
doin that osmosis thing
john bunyan’d look
at this pile o brain goo & say
damn
that right there is
a slough of despond
oh but the flipside though
yes yes we will yes
it’s a good sharp needle
with a cocktail that’ll
send you sailing up and out
hey there are trees down there
how bout that
you’ve got this thing for unpronounceables
you’ve got this thing for parachutes
you’ve got this thing for mixing highs and lows
i guess i’ve got this thing for pining
in a world
where nobody ever gets to be truly alone
nobody ever has to be truly alone
i could go on all day
but eh a girl’s gotta eat
quoth the poet:
live mas,
unquoth
mattress dungeon 