Cassino Kingprince
The marionette made its marks, dragging on the
pavement.
The dogs of sleep and sick were tangled in the strings
that keep the leverage.
Come on, come with light...Illuminate and drive...
I need to leave what followed me
When I washed in from the sea...
That's taken so many of our lives
With its awful waves
This Chevrolet is done. It's sunk into the ground.
Chromes become my dining couch,
The ornament on a broken house,
And the weathers com alive
And it's leaking inside...
Knocked the breakers paralyzed,
And turned my savings on its side.
Its taken many of our lives...
With its wild ways
...So my mother says...
Heaven found on my way out...
...I took a walk one way...
And with a spark, all the lights in the city started
racing
Out interstates and up the up the buildings, through
the walls
and turn so filthy.
And it lights this room that we pay with our
lives...Everyday...
To The toll booth of the birds of prey...
