Primate

The time and place seem to change
The broken thought and troubled talk never do

Edge towards a deluded promise
Lie to her face
Do not even smile

I hate the pattern
Lid to the problem never fits
Vicious reality

The peace is never stable
Rotten society
Twisted priority
I can't wait to hate you

Need to know too much
Pin cushion slut
Give me another hit
I will enlighten you with a broken back

Twist my arm
Shave away my humanity
Call me an ape
I still smile

Just another day
Full of home made denial