Puff Tuff

I saw them, they're out there man monsters

Misanthropes puff tuff
Buck up at your pigeonholes
Normal Christian home at a distance
Behind his picket rows
I was on a double yellow line
Beached with a Lilliputian army
To suffocate and divide
Suicide kings on the 495, do
The math, do or die
Never knew to chew the fat
Do his upturned, diamondbacks max flicker
The only shutter speed he ever had
To shoot his thriller was winter 88
Baby made a nest out of stories
Of Babylon and galactic unrest
Caddy stack of rumors on the shoeless express
Where you could read your epitaph
Before your foot even slips
And I keep adding to this Rube Goldberg
Mechanism after wacky mechanism
Loaded and holstered
They operate accordingly
Every bell and whistle had a trigger
But not an ultimate goal
To compose toward Amigo
Study the mother of all Blitzkriegs
Shoulda kept the lambs and
Lions in split screens bitch please
Panic will divide the herd at the vital nerve
Drivers who tidy and Firebirds, I emerge
Hayday like a symphony arranged
In melee attacks
Wake em where the mayday is at
And when he stood up on the ledge
Where the pigeons guard the eggs
His brain hollered jump while
His dark heart said

I walked through fire and did not get burned

These are the slings and arrows that
Sing carols on Arcadian rain
They're honeycombing kings and
Cowards the same
Not exactly Sunny D and school plays
Fluffernutter, baby carrots more akin
To pacing parent doomsday
Circle of abrasive parrots placed inside
A room stay to duplicate the moves made
Say form of lazy on some
Gladly pay you Tuesday
Two would follow suit into the crew suede
But you would rather lose it all than mutate
Weapon revvin up
Worms through your segments up
Bedlam as the leper section bed
Off through the lapel chump
And you were sweating bullets on
Some irony is golden
With no commitment issues in the moment
Itchy finger crispy when a
Morning you were open
Spin of liquors frozen ill of fortune
Down from any chamber chosen
And when it clicked instead of banged
The little breath that fled his fangs
Was drenched in the belief that you
Had hoped no one had noticed
But -this is not a competition of the damned
All Plebs broil equally, no idiosyncrasies
That secretly would climb up out
Of the silver foil
Where the skippys pitter patter past
The sleeping killers coil
One man dogs playing poker yoke a harpy up
One hand on his heart like his
Bubble juice pocket car key tuck
One long mile of dog fence
Got him kicking a hornets nest
Until the sidewalk ends

I walked through fire and did not get burned

Puff Tuff puff tuff