“And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage And then is heard no more. It is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing.” [William Shakespeare]
Stare into my Kodak Rome Jack hammer ice eyes Never thought you'd see the asphalt Crack crack crack like a black egg shell
Don't ever say I never warned you from the start Don't ever say I never warned you from the start You're not a shovel, and I'm not your dirt
Is there any way to unswallow my pride? Can I fuck myself down? Why die when you can kill the father, Dad is missing an 'E' Now Macbeth confessed Oedipus no longer present tense Now Macbeth confessed Oedipus no longer present tense
No, no, no, no, no reason No, no, no, no, no reason No, no, no, no, no reason
High and overneath High and overneath
I won't regret letting you live Even if you forget or you never saved me from So I say whatever or for never
For for for for for for never For for for for for for never For for for for for for never, whatever
The rape of Persephone was choreographed by all the wrong Greeks The rape of Persephone was a marketing scheme
Rape rape rape per so phony Rape rape rape per so phony Rape rape rape per so phony Rape rape rape per so phony
High and overneath High and overneath
Overneath Overneath Overblown Unbeloved Cannot be low
From the top of my lungs To the bottom of my heart I scream At the chasm in between And the path of misery
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