MORTISABSTRACT - Insomnia lyrics

rate me

I can't seem to dip deep in a pool of dreams

An incessant duel of dams and streams

6 degrees between me and wonderland

Eyelids bolted shut but pupils still on pan

Nothing else but ponder creation

A thousand and one basis conjured by sleep deprivation

Why O why is this crickets friction twig legs keeping me up?

Forcing the east and west edge of my pillow against this mug to plug

Like burning lights shinning in eyes with your lids cut off

I'm never a pagan pacing and chatter til Polly Grip

Mimicking maydays mission to the milky way playing lactose intolerant

While the flood grows up vertically

You're chained to a cactus trying to stay dry

Look up to the sky and see Billy hand cuffed to a kite

Some guys get all the luck

Reaching for nothing

Butting heads with a buck, kid

Wanting something someone else was entrusted with

I start my own flood

Repelling chunky discharge from my lips

Throwing up a flux of lost spirits

They're morbid culpable

Custody of revenge

Pending replies of those in tuned to elusive spooks rude and angry

That no one showed them salvation spearheaded by manger baby

How many compliments does it take to lift a frown?

A kind of down syndrome

Propped up on the rocker

Infamous mocker of BLAW-BLAW talker, Slapdash!

Vicadin or the chapel?

Opt for the latter of two addictions

Attention disorder canyon gap deficit

Impartial to dialogue outside the crevice

Potty mouth disperse stipend doses cold

Natural gifts play host to mold

Stuffed in the closet pocket of ability

Picturesque this pathetic messy

The eeny-meany-miny-mo approach to course

THE AGONY OF REPROACH

Oppositial static

Pragmatic to both HURRAH and CALM

Seeing the bright side of things while sanding off in the shade

Inprint my foot in the clay of painstaking

Coalesce fervid and precise

Splice bees to my honeycomb

Gambling talents pull and shoot

The plates prosperous down the line

Cry splats to an anti-empathic slab of foundation

Tasting the muck of experiences weve walked on passed

A lass residue on the sole of shoe

Peruse delusion

Whos to sooth my contusion?

Prove zero to be the moody barrens deeds

Glaring me when I condone charity

I sweep off the porch and bring the leaves back to the trees

In a literal sense, it makes none but think beyond a rubex cubex thought box set con

I water the plant in me

Embark on embracing catalogue eternity tasting a race formless

Smell the dill weeds

Keep seeps from acid plop atop dreams

With lips a grip anxiety and brimstone

DONT FOOL YOURSELF!

Pelted ego plethora of bore head trophies hung

High and mightys murk intake to charcoal the lung

Insert cancer glances which appears to be unsung

Punk oracle

Help the waddle up on toes

Riddle me lines of disgust

Knuckle heads is what I'm dealing with

Count the holes in the ceiling fist busts

Level with the modern day epiphany ME

I take a stroll down the doll western parts of gray matter

Call out through the desolate dwellings of all who pitter-patter

The mad hatter

Rescuing innocence down the hatches of slapdash

Transcend to lay pains in starving artist

The empty cartridge

My girlfriend mood swings me a couple of black eyes sometimes

Then the regretful kisses after cryin

Lying in park shadows on top of sheets

Watching my Tasmanian angel sleep

Picture perfect of my certain certains I'm nursing

Her, wanting to pull the plug on my compulsive flirting

What's wrong with a couple of complimental tries to someone in need of lies

By the way, unfrank and countless

Profound meets dumbfounded with sharp pains up the anis

The intellectual wink and force the dumb to explain it

Patterns of male magnet pulling played out

Due to stupor lab rats that can't hack a come on

Or let alone decode it

Cause in this game

Only the perceptive get promoted

While the hesitant become sediments of the clones who foreboded

Stones cackle at the guilty in mid air thrown by sinless

This never happened before people started asking forgiveness

Just to chuck pebbles that the misfortunate tortoises

But remember

All tortoises go to heaven

Because they take time to learn why they're running before they finish the race

Good night