Could I get a little bit?
Tell you it’s never…now mind.
Ego worthless with no wins,
From no future to rewind.
Could I taste a little bit?
Turn down the salt and seasons.
Pray it can happen, empty skies,
Can you at least lay blame and reason?
Could I feel a little bit?
Not all just a little touch.
No one here to shoot my shit,
Though I shot yours so much.
Use me till I feel it at least…
Northbound acid slathered beasts…
Cold fire is warm but no heat…
Tired of keeping it all wrapped in soundless sheets…