Nevermore....

[Mr. J]

Beasts in my mind, demons leading the light.
It has me dreaming tonight, the spirits beaming inside.
King, Stephen can hide the reasons we ride...
tears season my fries while my seats eating me alive.
thoughts deepen in the tide while the flow rises
its so quiet...you can hear the shells as they go by.
bring your own ride if life is a beach ya whole life.
walk with no mind, ahead of the curve & Im so tired...
you gotta be exhausted inhaling all of these toxins.
am I feeling nauseous or am I going through a constant
the wolf is howling & waiting on the edge of darkness.
punished by the marksman, the craziness of the departed
I double up agents & send a prayer to our God, Father...
leave em tethered walking off the edge of the rooftop.
they ridicule the cook off but need a hand to make the cut
look at the ashes I shook off & the dreams Im taking up
I can make it up & I can escape from the strangest stuff
whenever the strangers come make sure the doors lock
the dead are on your front-steps twisting your doorknob
& thats just the opening theme to your fan theory.
flipping tarots & reading palms with your hands near me.
let you choose the future what is the use of throttles?
let the fury ride out & accept her with the gooble gobble...

[Mr. J]

i agree...Christine is a bitch...