Slight Of Pen
Cavity
This sweetness, sweetness gone grey
Coated the selling in slimy delivery
Shotglass surrender at once with the pointless
Fuck all the roots, the roots are deceiving
There's a cavity in my hole, in my thoughts
A society; a rot that unclots
Gaping, evaporated passe
Chunks of pleasure, mind melts away
Dig severs overfill from the mouth
Puke and milkshake await red kiss
Dentures in use now, capital crowns
Flag-waving saving, unsolicited brazen
Black seas, disease, unplease
Intense, immense, no sense
The sick, die quick, tooth pick