Mouthful Of Wasps

A list of things that should be said

now weighs a forest on your tongue

and all your virtues safely kept

in vaseline have slipped bygone.

Put it on the vast choir sings

let the Broncos run wild again

wipe it off that purgatory grin

because it's all too convincing.

Show me that it's easy

say that you are in need of me

don't talk of the costs

with a mouthful of wasps

time is up so let them all fly

up in the sky.

Yes, I was taught among your kind

by drilling tunnels towards the core

in through the multi detailed mind

where rich and simple is at war.

Put it on the choir sings

let the Broncos run wild again

wipe it off that diabolic grin

'cause it's so contrived

and it frightens me.

Show me that you're easy

say that you believe in me

don't act out your frost

with a mouthful of wasps

time is up so them all fly

up in the sky.

Behind those weary eyes

some broken story hides

I need to know

and you have to show

before it strikes its roots and strangles everything.