Double vision look twice before crossing
By the double yellow lines, taking time
Double dealing unto marble ceilings in Dublin
Old regime’s buildings turned to rubble
Double crossed at the first sign of trouble
Double dealing, that belly feeling
Deals I find unappealing
Eves I see, crying about apple peeling
Reaching up, serpent’s teaching, Samael was in Eden
Win a bronze and fashion a snake idol from it
Forty desert years is the opposite of flooding
Ten course meals, dessert is Charbonnel pudding
She’s wearing all yellow, appearing as a Daffodil meadow
Schonbrunn coloured, we shuffle out emptied out the ovens
Laughed loud, conversationally smothering, fuck others
Vroom vroom she cries shotgun, the doors gull wing
She makes me grow like crop sun, two sucks gonna pop, son
I’ve popped men like teenage zits, bang cap capping wagging your pop gun
Batman boom pop zack thwack when I smack you and take your back
More hooks in than a leviathan’s back, than a Megadeth track, thrash attack
He’s far from bad but always smashed, had to kick him out the band
Let’s not abandon the work, Four Horsemen was Mustaine’s Mechanix
Panic whenever I have to haggle with a bandit mechanic
Handsome but sense I’m not manly, got baggage, easily handled
They take advantage like it was a diamond’s name
And they were Hatton Garden trained
Make the Great Train Robbery pale
It’s all fake, tall tales
Alchemically, it eats its tail
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