Entombment Of A Machine
Job For A Cowboy
4:08Awakened from the sedation The white light blinds my eyes How did I wind up in this lab constrained and gagged? Settling the gaze, prepare the serum Phase two shall now commence Injected with glowing silver ink into my wrist I did not sign up for this Psychos dwelling at the injection site Monitor the subject's vitals The novel virus must be integrated Into the patient's genome Spontaneous recombination Cellular mutation Genetic transformation I feel it coursing through my veins screaming desperately Unseen thin hair now growing where they should not be In this little business I'll only think my own innards It can't get much worse than this Though I'm sprouting tentacles God, this shit is critical (argh!) Waiting faithfully with stripes Empty with my story's stripes A thousand days of work on a novel As this lumbering abomination becomes a fraud Hammered into the golden fold Twirling around in rows Choking the binding down I see my gruesome reflection in the fractured mirror A twisted mutation now stares back at me I must not lose control I will make them pay Now my revenge begins Chasing the fucking souls