Rip through my mysterious vibes
Drip candy on her nine lives
She smashes me with fantasies
In mashed up dreamer sweets
It’s not love, it’s not lust
It’s a robot that eats my heart
Clockwork escape into empty charms
Loveless is luck when striking cords
I found my want, but I want more
Next to me my lady that made my rib speak
OH ME this snail such a chore
Bored but snorting dreams of a big old pork
Let me find luck in your pensive stares
Prison states this rattled affairs
Flattered by jokers that ask
That I handle a fool’s biggest tears
For a queen running from folly and fears.
