Salted Golden- by: unknown forgotten

We are salted gods
With the burnt edges of beauty
And the sweet aroma of destructive power
Our oven called heaven burns blistering hot with our vengeful wrath
Taste us and you will see how we will conquer
Taste us and try and turn away
You will come running back
For you will be fulfilled with our salted love
You'll lick your lips and tremble at our delicious flavor
We are salted gods!
Bow down before us!
Lick your wrist and down tequila!
We are salted gods
You have no choice but to love us

The Fun Gun- by: unknown forgotten

What's it take to find a good old fashioned sock
Tick, tock, tick ,tock
Running barefoot around the block

No worries child
No worries Mr. Fancy Pants
And Granny Oldenugly

We have the fun gun
Pulled the trigger
Shot all our friends
BOOM!

We have the fun gun
Aim it at our heads
To get something done
BOOM!

Hahaha,
Giggle, giggle
You little chicken shit dumplings
It's fun!

You spastic jerkoffs
Let's be best buds
Take turns firing off the fun gun
We better run!
BOOM!

Do what you feel
Whatever's in the moment
Don't waste a second
Because it could all be gone before you know it
Impluse is ambition
Let's you know you're alive
Do it if you know it's right

Not the Death & Taxes- by: unknown forgotten

It's like a cultic ritual
Without the sacrifice
More like a cultural tradition
Without the history
Perhaps it's just a habit
Without the unconscious
It's just a thing we do

Blank Block- by: unknown forgotten

The dinner plate was on the floor
Last weeks leftovers hard and dry
The sun had fallen several hours ago
The lights were on but it still seemed dark
All the walls reached in
Crushing the mind
Outside,
Outside the world went by
Outside,
Outside the world moved effortlessy along
Outside,
It was cold outside.

To Something You'll Never Know- by: unknown forgotten

Woke up slow
This morning
To the sound
Of the stereo
Sunlight rays
Fell downward
Across the room
And off the mirrored glass
I watched
The colors brighten
I was alone
in the motionless room
I thought to myself
I need you to save me

With the head games I play
I drive myself insane

Someday near or far, I'm sure all this will be used against me.

I talked to Satan today
yeah
He said he wants his soul back

Frozen Winter Shit- by: unknown forgotten

Well the weather outside is frightful
The city is frozen and crying
It's falling tears freeze to icicles
And the buildings scream to the cold:
"Let us go,
let us go,
let us go."

The people are bundled up in jackets
They're freezing, they're dieing all around us
A layer of ice on their faces and foreheads
And we cry to the sky:
"We want no more,
we want no more,
we want no more"

The sun is shut in and hiding
The clouds roll overhead laughing
The moon pours its bitter cold light nightly
Above our heads the end of the world is hanging
Our homes have become shelters, encapsulating
And we plead to the cold:
"Let us go,
let us go,
let us go."

Disintegrating- by: unknown forgotten

My stomach sinks in
Like the opposite of a bloated beached dolphin
Chips and salsa
I haven't ate a thing
Skin so thin
Withering away
Like a leaf in the wind
Bones and flesh
Shaking from the cold
Shivering
Belts that don't fit
No energy to throw a fit
Beat me up
I give in
I give in

tonight hurts with reality

Fueled- by: unknown forgotten

This world is run by a machine
A machine of mass consumption
A machine that mass produces
A machine that controls our decisions
What we believe
What we perceive
A machine that factors out improbability
A machine that fills us with perception
A machine that makes us love what we hate
Like a bottle of whiskey, then rum, then whiskey
Well I haven't puked yet
So let me be

A body crumples up like disease
Fetal position upon the cold tile floor
I imagine it's worse than I dream

Machine
Well predetermined
It almost feels like it should be
But so wrong it hurts and ails me