NETCEES CYPHER THREAD

[Mr. J]

A string of deception weaved into a tight rope.
it ended at the wrong time but on the right note.
a lie to bind you, while holding ya soul together
perfect material that will lead you to a known forever
may your bones sever, with fibers slivered in...
let it kill you and bring your life to a bitter end
use the dull scissors & free yourself from my vanity
bury yourself near the River Styx sandy beach
braindead & forgotten this world is obnoxious
finger where the snot is & blow a rocket, I have landed
in the watchtower before the band disbanded
fans asthmatic, my arithmetic skills gathered it from Einstein
agape mouth & wide eyes, kiss the wind wave bye bye
theres a mystery in the bucket, ready for the judging
pay no mind to how it makes sense, fit it into your budget
similarities in substance carry through soul & saliva
get a refund to whatever you had sold to the buyer
save a roll for the suppliers, a bolded name in production credit
I nod my head & say hello to my seductive medic...