Kettle

Corner cut mindless
Morally, is bankrupt
Here, fitting nicely
Staying as it once was

A blissful sensation
The head, tripping caved in
To feel the head shaken
Begin the collapse in the wiretap beast of dreams

A world taken lightly
Clouded as life serene
Flame throwing terror
All in a line of sense

An instant receiving was better untreated
All problems lying low
Just under the skin's glow
The scarring convergent screams
With serious sides affecting

Serious inability, to cease the faction
A long door, closing in the face, react
Toward a lonely lesson offering retraction
A memory hanging on now, hung by the neck

It's overly twisted
Raven remind of waste
In deviant flavors
Direct and defile in shame

When playing with fire
And burnt out desire
A kettle of plasters
Already fell into a pit of our own device

A serious disability
Devoured the system
A sharp wedge, dripping through the back of a head
Toward one vicious, worldwide, assumption
A force upon dictatorship
The future's dead!

A blissful sensation
The head tripping caved in
To feel the head shaken
Begin to collapse in the wiretap, beast of dreams

An instant receiving
Was better untreated
All problems lying low
Just under the skins glow
The scarring, convergent screams
With serious sides, affecting!