Romance the stoned

With squirrly, squirm smiles

The brethren fallen

Like treeless leaves left swollen

Wretch, wretch, wretch

But pickup

New foe revival

The 16th coming

Let the games bleed:

Evel Knievel and Bruce Lee

Genetically:speaking

Babydoll, who's your daddy?

Sprinkle the damned

With tribal claims

Forfeit the savior

And mop the mouth with grout

Wretch, wretch, wretch

But sit up

The sickness quelled like a gel

For us

For them

Myself:

Evel Knievel and Bruce Lee

Genetically:speaking

Babydoll, who's your daddy?