Kettle

Corner cut mindless

Morally, is bankrupt

Here, fitting nicely

Staying as it once was

A blissful sensation

The head, tripping caved in

To feel the head shaken

Begin the collapse in the wiretap beast of dreams

A world taken lightly

Clouded as life serene

Flame throwing terror

All in a line of sense

An instant receiving was better untreated

All problems lying low

Just under the skin's glow

The scarring convergent screams

With serious sides affecting

Serious inability, to cease the faction

A long door, closing in the face, react

Toward a lonely lesson offering retraction

A memory hanging on now, hung by the neck

It's overly twisted

Raven remind of waste

In deviant flavors

Direct and defile in shame

When playing with fire

And burnt out desire

A kettle of plasters

Already fell into a pit of our own device

A serious disability

Devoured the system

A sharp wedge, dripping through the back of a head

Toward one vicious, worldwide, assumption

A force upon dictatorship

The future's dead!

A blissful sensation

The head tripping caved in

To feel the head shaken

Begin to collapse in the wiretap, beast of dreams

An instant receiving

Was better untreated

All problems lying low

Just under the skins glow

The scarring, convergent screams

With serious sides, affecting!