Paddy Cake… Paddy Cake…

Osiris took me under…

The ocean was poseidons…

Hung from the trident…

Pitchforks up like growth and development…

Pale skin of an Egyptian…

Choked me from second hand smoke…

Judo chop the lungs…

Paralyzing my apitite for friction…

The only way I can make it out of hell…

Is to take the next bullet for a innocent…

Die…

Already half dead…

I smiled and said….

Is that it for blown trip wire…

Forbidden physcotics gave birth to lithium…

Numbing the feelings of any…

A Xanax type blanket…

Trying to sweep my voices herd…

Burn in the chimney…

My prison I.d. wrist band…

I can never be…

A…

New man…