reality is a prison but your mind can set you free with a whisper from a heroine gorgeous grasping concepts from your dreams. an arctic tundra couldn't keep me from traveling on foot to the pit of destruction where i'll camp out waiting for a fool to come by and i can snuff him out of his internal flame. i fuck with boys and it's a shame they can't light fires in my heart or my brain or my hot spots when they already came i never lie about the pain i might inflict with my teeth pinching skin of my lip. wayside memory sounds i forgot your name smoked away all those processes designed to keep a brain in the game. saddam hussein is a dead man rolling fat blunts in his grave and the lions in the winston zoo are clawing out their manes while the instinctual chemistry feeds them with fresh blood in their veins a heart that beats purposeless outside the savannah plains five fingered hands pumping vitamins rich into farm-raised chicken flesh pushed through to their jaws from a safe distance. and i guess it makes me a sissy bitch for thinking about this shit while i'm pacing back and forth in an icky shell skin and i can't scratch the muscle itch.
credits
from Get Better,
released January 1, 2011
written and produced by sarah marston.
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