Lyric Inertiatic ESP

Now I m lost

last night I heard lepors
flinch like birth defects
it s musk was fecal in origin
as the words dribbled off of its chin

it said I m lost
I m lost
now I m lost

dolls wreck the minced meat of pupils
cast in oblong arms length
the hooks have been picking their scabs
where wolves hide in the company of men

it said
I m lost
I m lost
now I m lost

are you peaking in the red
perforated at the neck
what of this mongrel architect
a broken arm of sewers set
past present and future tense
clipside of the pinkeye fountain

now I m lost

it s been said
long time ago
you ll be the first and last to know
you ll never know