(Slug): Head, pressure, senses, Date, Divinity, wouldn't, Touched, hazy, God, Rush, floor, life,
From a head full of pressure rests the senses that I Made a date with Divinity, but she let me fuck I got touched by a shade of God help me change Caught a rush on the from the life in my veins
(Slug): It one for the cannabis, and two for your Dianetics Three for your reasoning, and four for that try to get it Five for your love, and six for the And seven for the day that I climbed this mess
(Slug): I'm catching ulcers the child proof lighters And all these tooth biters that keep the wires in my head tighter I'm tired out by the distances walking in my sleep Thoughts got shifted since the got a tad too deep Ask dad to keep cool, I'll call him back as soon as I resume And get out of this And call to seek some reimbursement For the nerve endings that burnt from the hits
(Slug): So fuck needles, smoke Fuck lines that the sinus choke Fuck chasers, trails, waves and rails hang-overs, fuck hallucinations Regurgitations, sentences and UA tracing my insight and dull the common sense Give me inhibition, kill the superstition and the the tolerance, now it's more that I consume it When it up my room, the world's whores will croon in unison Unify the eulogy, autopsy pages read euthanasia, I.E., But here I be within a pool of my Sedated, windows dilated, comatose, life Tell Jacob to keep it wild style I promise smile And check the floor, God's got nice Tell Jacob to keep that shit wild style And smile And the floor, God's got nice tile
(Slug): Head, pressure, senses, Date, Divinity, wouldn't, Touched, hazy, God, Rush, floor, life...