to let him reroute the coup mischief
phoenix freed from out the soup mixture
now her fury's gone stock to the pot's gone
drip
drip
SPLAT out the ceiling fixtures
now this slurry come coupled
with rough floor splinters
saving tips of my fingers
for eating out the sugar cane dinner
when I'll be groovy sly whiskers
tongue got my cat
'til that barstool 6 foot five
I don't know how to measure
but that's some percentage of meters
long as vinage replace the fowl
suffering succotash will have me
less concerned about how
the feathers got in then I am about
how to get 'em out...
I been plucking these hairs 'til my beard bleed thin
thinking on how to meow that little door swing
she sneers perpendicular to my parallel grain
but we both know the truth like that ain't her name
calling 'here pussy pussy, here pussy puss'
still rambling on like different is the same
like the guts still pink what a lie to the brain
like the rudder sun sunk under weight of the strain
so the bow moon rose just to light a new day
ya put away the latches and went straight for the comb
crowing heavy through the wires of your old down town
ya flew 'til your claws watercolored behind ya
blending your DVS kicks in the manhole gradient...
baby, ya got spray paint on your eyelashes
and gypsy in your lips
I forgot that last rhyme entirely
when I saw ya on the strip
inky mushroom finger prints
are to me all you gift
the crystals ran away
and still ya linger like a lisp
my rhythm reach and sways
to carve out across your hips
and find the playing strings
of where two instruments exist
I been plucking these hairs 'til my beard bleed thin
thinking on how to meow that little door swing
she sneers perpendicular to my parallel grain
but we both know the truth like that ain't her name
calling 'here pussy pussy, here pussy puss'
still rambling on like different is the same
like the guts still pink what a lie to the brain
like the rudder sun sunk under weight of the strain
so the bow moon rose just to light a new day
ya flew 'til your claws watercolored behind ya
blending your DVS kicks in the manhole gradient...
