sharp teeth

worth your weight in crome
and work your way into the grave
you can't be late
you never were alone...
fingers to the bone
they want you to get good night sleep
grow longer sleeves
hide behind your back...
maybe theres a fee that we can ostrisize and
watch it die
no remorse
attention deficit disorder....

the mail is on time
the mailman is blind....

worse than teeth on bone
you could just not eat meat
but then again
you'd probably turn to stone
catch the yearly cold
its better to be sick than flash
pasturized
all your birds are crows...

grow sharp teeth but slow....

and when you die the army
will shoot their guns, to send you off
the money was for fires
that you started, for the cost
all for nothing
they will smoke, you will cough...