Copped a lazy lion pose
Cleaning my scatter-brain house
Poised yawning sprawled
Languishing in this land-lock
Starting cold always hurts
I just try to ease into it
Where's my food baby?
Where's my blanket?
Where's my blood?
Nawing on my toy bone heart
Waiting on your blonde lines
Asides and circus sideshows
While I whistle and sharpen my nails
Bring all your quick
And bring all your dead
Come on up now baby
I can see the ocean from here
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