Woe

Junk driven heap of shit
Out of the eye and into the fire
While the red line got redder
And the high sign got higher
And the road ribboned like
A speed driven demon
Right out of hell and right into heaven
And through the gates of pearl and wisdom

Until I'm found missing

Here we go into
The flesh and the season of pain
And the poison you want again and again
Grinding gears into a ball of hate
And always speeding at night, Daddy
Wanting it bad
And wanting it badly
Starving like live
And living like plenty
Which one is not enough
Then 1000 ain't too much