Life from every angle Is quite amazing But it's far too boring And repetitive Sex Food More sex Death the final penny Spend your time for money Flaps quiver in the wind Sense the mucky duck Sex Food More sex I wish that you were not real Then again you never really were And if we believe there is a Griffin Then one might just appear (no I don't like Griffins, No I don't) Worms come and have ago then Breath smells like death's friend Laugh vibrating dingaling Snap out of your mind Sex Food Griffins You see I wish to shoot the monkey right inside her missing link And make a beast that's mildly odd Voila! Its within ourselves We thought we felt We have to take what we are dealt A mutual curse An open wound But please don't feel to bad about it Keep your back straight don't look down or you might never look back As once your eyes invite the ground inside you'll never see the sky And do not pester lonely worlds as they prefer to be left alone To ride the fox through the puddle of time Voila!