Gorilla Monsoon

The head [withgone?] his body
Rumor has it he forced it around
Blood swam in the skin of his face
Ran it through like an old beast bird

[(He got it cut up)?]

When he was talking he was clanging
He was pushing to stop shoving
The elbow he was chewing
It was not his own

[(He was curled-up smiling)?]

He saw kingdoms in the flash [bombs?]
Planes are good but the train is better
You can rent a shelf to sleep on
You'll double your [?]

(He cut himself on another [?] jaw)

He took a breather
[?] drown in the [most immersion?]
He had been [danced?] and taped in oil
And his eyes that [?] for him

[(Watched him slowly gripping)?]

The room is still before him
The room was perfect as a pine tree
He swung his chair in circles
As though he had been [cornered?] in the clouds
And it was all mapped-out