Wish I was a shepherd With a flock of sheep Sitting on a hillside Grass beneath my feet Watching over loved ones
If they push you Push back And go for the throat
Don’t try to be divine ‘Cause we’ve always been Just try to be yourself My out fits your in
I’d like to take a bath with you And see a divine point of view I’ll suds you up and be your tool To catch a glimpse of heaven’s due
Old school Playing a groove of the used to Small few Hailed by hipsters and still cool Lo-fi
Whether you want To face it or not I’m still your dad Both of our faults I chose the you
snow rains and flushes mental cocaines
Ever seen Fawn on teet Wagging tail like dog? If you can’t Then I shant
The only time I lost control Was when you threatened my househo… You made me choose the dreadful pa… So I created a blood bath
We were having the time of our liv… Two friends seeking joy We bonded over the basest things Doughnuts, kerosene, and Playboys
Always classy Never trashy Kinda sassy Sweet thing Ashley
The journey is far, you guess And possibly arduous You just couldn’t care less ‘Cause the prize is worth the test
I like to watch... an ant traverse a grass forest a flower unfurl in moonlight a muskrat reap trifolium a leaf quiver in mid-day breeze
I am a primal beast, at best That needs to smell your sweet ess… It’s not enough when you’re outsid… I need your stank within my life
You’ve always been ahead the curve And paradise awaits your nerve To hold on fast and never swerve From the sweet path of nature’s ve…
