The Devils eyes

Cry for me, you never comprehended, you tried the apprehension, the clinging of a yesterday
Inhumanity, that overrides, that subsidies, that makes my fucking heart,  cried and died this day
A warrior on a Yorkshire reservoir, where I scattered my daddies ashes all to be washed away
Didn't dwell too long, didn't cry in the stream, and dabble into the spirituality where the children all do play.

What's the point in knowing everything , the ever of the ever after, the cause of the cause before the disaster
The volcanic eruption that's the full stop, that makes up the interruption, faster, faster
On the rollercoaster, up and down and in and out of twirls and girlie twines that tweed
Inside the various varicose veins that feed and eventually fucking feed

The government, the mental institution, the mind fuck absolution
Trim the tail of your unicorn god, the depth of your yesteryear conclusion
Trimming the goats beard causing, the hell, the heaven above
What's her point of winning the lottery when the push you give is nothing more than a shove.

Triple prong on satans fork tongue,  ignighting enlightened
Fucked and forgiven, you've got to be joking, I'm hiding and frightened
Delving into the hole, repealing the rigmarole, the dance of the Devils eyes why I never find a girl
They're dark my pupils, they're black and deserted, sweet and apart of the swirl.

Then the music takes over, this carcass of mine.
It's a cacophony, a fucking disaster an articulated truck driven devil Devine
Cause to rap this bile, of poetry, to its ultimate conclusion
And relax moma bear. It'll all go away eventually
At some point they will all go away and you will be set free

For this a release, where you will stride and comprehend
Where the past of your fucking soul, will always be the end
And so I draw this whole into a hole of dark and depth and relax and reset
The mother, the piano beating in my fucking heart that I will never ever learn to regret.