Fevered Headache
When I’m restless and turning because I’m
fevered burning
I remember I couldn’t get it right
The faces of all women that keeps me
yearning
Prodding my mind in dark quiet hours of
tossing and twisting
No happy days or dreaming, just the
bitched playing
Time until dawn hangs on my kind
Tormented mind is a disrupted colored
psychedelic
Close my eyes and go to sleep, that’s a
slap
Fever pitch is the bitched revenge and
won’t even let me nap
Time moves in step with romantic revenge
Demons are angels off the clock out of
sight from Valhalla
They’ve waked me and whack my mind in
that tortuous sepia color
Goddamn Gotterdammerung my cold fire
No plea for mercy because justice is on
my side
Hear the sound of laughter from heaven
and hell
In the morning all I want is a pretty,
soft ass to bite
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