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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