Reflection

We have got depravity 

I joined in with that 

Snorting cocky me shit 

God I’ve been a pratt 

Once upon a loony 

I was told to clap 

Only one saw through me 

Was a nun in black 

You came unprepared son 

She tentatively ventured 

You’re really fooling no-one 

With your wild conjectures 

Making it up as you go along 

I hesitate to mention 

Assumptions brother way way wrong 

Based on pure invention 

Ma’am I’m groping in the fog

What do you expect 

Had less schooling than a dog 

No capacity to reflect 

Evanescence bloats me

Undisciplined dag nabbit 

Lamb meat in the pantry 

I am full of maggots 

We have got depravity 

Everything is a lie  

Hang down your head Mactavitty

Poor Tom Dooley gonna die 

Does it make me lowly 

Probably I’m told 

Low IQ’s my story 

Jesus bought my soul 

Still I’m separated 

By a cloud of smoke 

foggy me I meditated 

That’s how I awoke 

Yet I am degenerate 

Conscious as a shadow 

Deep deep down my leatherette 

I am really shallow

Shallow shallow shallow 

Star in a water fountain 

Shallow shallow shallow

My reflection dances.

16/06/2020

Pic, Blake. Satan speaks.