snakeshead

Seems like we can only wait
Look out for wrong change
Come too fast and you’ll be late
Steer smooth when you change lanes

Try to not to believe in fate
Bend a bit when you’re on the waves
Everything they say don’t mean shit
Laugh at it when you’re on the way

Something stirs down below
Red and hot
Like death’s blow

For many years it’s stretched
Come and go
Like the sweet ebb and flow

I will not see
I know I am self-deceived
So set in what I know

I like to feel what I feel
But like the fags
Maybe I can let go

2

She’s sitting like a little octopus
Her nightdress hangs very loose
I am trying to see myself
I can’t
And I want to see her lose
And move
I love to fight and then call truce
Like inside I have something to prove
Hell you know I’m sure it’s cool
For me and for you

My little red
Say goodbye
To legs
See all the others led
While I take you to bed

And I know it's so fine
First down the line
It’s a crime
And all my love mine
What time?