makeshift malarkey

excuse me use me and abuse me you see
whatever takes to get personal and closely
and yes please thank you for all your pretty slaughter
don't go fuck yourself because i'm busy with my bong water
and again must i remind you i'm only in your mind you
will never truly know what goes on in here behind
this magic curtain closes dying roses and a handful of standard poses
enough to get me through another day inside the lions den
the same place where it all began, its not your fault, you're just pretend.


you can't hurt me. you never have. you never will. i am bulletproof. with only a few bad days here and there. watch me catch on fire.