jaws.
Fell asleep an angel with a perfect body bevel Woke up in the morning … I was looking at the devil Never take a drink that you didn’t seem them pour & pretend you’re dead asleep when they come knocking at your door At first it may seem harmless, just a brush with bourgeois But as you’re kissing with your eyes closed, you miss what you should see & Soon your eyes become so much accustomed to the dark That you follow scents of blood just like a cinematic shark Promise that you’ll look away should you see a spark They may look like fireworks, but she’ll surely steal your heart & turn your life into a work of artistic suspension Where the only time you’ll laugh is to break up all the tension Scripted conversations with a woman who aspires To meet a man with money, take a vow and then retire Talkin bout religions that nobody’s ever heard of I might have lost my mind but at least I’m more assertive Mediocre memories keep messin with my head My monsters aren’t in closets Nothing underneath my bed They’re all sitting in my living room just making conversation I always hear them talking but I cannot change the station All the knobs and dials on my conscience have evaporated Got a good head on my shoulders but my ego is decapitated So I walk around with my head down and nothing much to say I might be less than best but I am truly me today
