Direct line coming through for you tonight

My line to the capital is direct despite the fact I’m unelected

I’m far from unattractive, always get my leg over, visit expected

They had the red carpet spread out over the deck

Redder than the shoes of the wicked west out west

Surprised I didn’t wreck the series S on the way

Took the bends like a diver running away, Cthulhu waiting

Call on my apprentice, too wet for me to step out

More gas than a dentist, price doesn’t waver don’t make me spell it out

Hounds could smell it out at first so I had the pounds in the coffee jars

Rats were starting to suss me out, wanting grass, hoping to rob me fast

I felt surrounded, said so in my bars, swung from a rope not Tarzan

He was gasping, his grasping hands reaching out, alas, breathed his last

My hands go like Philip Glass across a casket, could blow a gasket but mask it

That last blunt we had fantastic, stronger than six tabs acid, reality plastic

More elastic the fastening band is not stuck fast, life is at hand, stuck going fast

Nowhere no signs to pass no signs of passage, nothing in the past or the future

That doesn’t make me wanna commit self damage, is it normal to bite every hand out

Offering help then cry myself to sleep, saying no one cares but myself, about myself

This more than a living hell, they tell me more comes after, I must live as every cell

From one end of the universe to another, before I am eventually sent back to the mother

Void to be smothered by the noise best avoided, the sacral voice which sounds annoyed

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