Messing Around On Boats At Night (MAOBAT)

Dark during day like the mind of a killer

Doubt he’s coming home for dinner

Seeing signs he’s been assigned the role of sinner

Craving a witch finger blimmer

Gold lens to alchemize, make this grey plain glimmer

Something off the main trail shimmers

Phone he tossed ringing already, either they smarting and he’s grown dimmer

They’ll ask have you seen her

Deeds done he fucking did her

Wobbling legs made of jelly, Mr Chivers

Claret down his front like he’s eaten livers

Wet chills his breast his spine ladder bucks shivers

Down by the river, the river of rivers

He consigns a firearm, which Manannan delivers

Muddy banks where his wish cast, the whish past of the Wishkah

Down here with boy scouts with bivis, and beavers

In the hollow of a hollow tree, five amethyst deceivers

River collects reflections, rushing mirror

All motion push down commotion, seed fruits clarity givers

Xerxes’ million whips afly calms his inner ocean, eastern believer that palaver

Whip pulled around, spinning Dennis Siver

Speeding narrow lanes like a wide receiver

Hepped on EPO, nemesis got CTE, break bones champ that’s BBC

GoodorEvil Neivah, solid as Nineveh, steadyhand the better vet that’s an ECG

When pulled over he doubled over like old Motorola, that pre-sick slather

Sick down his front he pulled off his pullover, ditched it back in Toyota

His mind the old temple is crumbling like granola

Leaking gondola going down ándale, melting crayola

Drips down over his eyes, the season is over lake is freezing over

He’s got several minds he’s in two places at once, Loyola

He’s squared the circle he’s like a misprinted controller

The dead booked out his mind, wyrd scrolls he pour over

In an oven, they called a witch, his poor mother.

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