Shear

Your plan was see through

No longer have to see you but your ghost adheres like superglue

Appears on time like a German train

No time for auf wiedersehen, went from 8 to Due in 2

Due south a chickenmouthed weathervane blew

Before the cock crew his seizetheday reveille.

Went from immediate vantage to rearview

Everything to my advantage:

Grass green, spéir blue, long road from Tinahely to Timbuktu

No retreat in these feet, only go forward like a Rook do

Working in my plant only tight lipped and busy handed

Readies and some pre-booked too

Nobody lipsy, nobody spilling the Lipton about my shipment equipment

I’ve got those pills called heart attack equivalent

Pop ‘em you might need to defib ‘em

Have a modus operandi I can’t share like a spoiled child

Hidden hand, three-sided eye, shield with two sides

Noticed INRI above my hat, self-styled messiah the new desire.

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