Shake earth child, bloom into a viper,

Solicit you words like strawberry tea, dream just less than beautifully,

Tasted yet ever so faint, float in the pond shiver shake,

Lovely is my stalk, full of milk and weed,

Be silent, come out, be dead, the dead is dragged, dragged away,

You are the wind, not as crisp as the white lighted mind of Athena,

Having powerful emergencies of exemplary delight,

Containing superb magic cures meant for vagabonds in the night,

Fight wars with boys in dresses and halo’s,

Selling your freedom for empty shock value, shoot me with your ego,

View my blood from the heart of a killer; redeem your sins at that cost,

I know anyone who heard me say it once more would hide,

View the world from your hetero hero, see the spider webs and their victims,

Watch them and weave them into your social fabrication,

When their gone, you can find that no ones behind,

You’re a person impersonating a swine,

You’re just another person in a demon suit,

Waiting and praying for victims like you,

Please, take a breathe, think it twice, make a wish and extract the candle light,

It is blown, far away, as am I, will you wish me away?