Intro

[Verse]
If demons, goblins, ghosts and ghouls would stumble to where my soul resides
In slumber state to steal and fuck for thoughts I buried once as a child
I’d wait to serenade and help them clear with shovels and gloves and lights
So I could see explain and paint the things that bother me
Yet somehow bothered I lay awake and fight them off with unsleeping eyes
And my memories stay and rot and sometimes come alive as pied
Piper lonesome in the night, crackdoor lit upon his еyes
Crack of dawn upon the blinds, write mе melodies and rhymes
Write my felonies in pretty prose so my cruelty stays disguised
So pretty eyes can lay with glint and glimmer admiring my spineless sad
And sorry fallen vigour
For the liquor and sick sunrise
For the bitter and twisted pride
For the spit and sickness mimicked by the rings around my eyes
Mister piper turned, his eyelids quickened to mystery and charm
This was synergy of our times when darkness holds aloft our hearts
And palms now plagued with spunk and ash
Glint and glimmer now I ask before the darkness cheers and claps
Lausse the cat