Cryptic Night

Words weave and wind through webs in my head

There is led in my bread, spoon fed credit card shreds until the debt grew dreds

Sign on the dotted line for the disease you've contracted

Exactly what you're looking for cooking in your' hat kid

Life sped up, fed up with slowed down

The trickle flows in fickle loads through miniscule towns

There are beads in my brow for now, so get down

A release filled with tension, the price of energy extension

That is my contention, the enemies plasticine invention

The machine crashed into the realm of 'not to mention,'

I'm tired, sip-rip, I'm wired, but I lost all my desires

They expired

For poor performance they were fired

Now I call you sire, Mr. conspiracy denier

Mr. dreary wary lier

Mystifier, Mr. missed the flyer

Missed the vote, to busy in your fizzy bottle getting busy like the model of a line that is colossal, I'm a fossil

Fuel, cruelty pool of demon drool, 

I see the Sea men on the ship and they are shooting all their seamen off the bridge so they can have the oceans' kids

I saw the chain of chain-saw killers who eat brains in grandmas' slippers

The I flipped the bird and tipped the word word upside-down, it read prom

Made me remenice, I hear that stupid song 

"Forever young," forever I'll be better if that song remains unsung, or unplayed by DJ's and VJ's and anyone else who says 'Whitout further delay.." it's the main event, I'm bent, like the spoon that was sent to the goon who tried to use it as wrench, my heart is wrenching wretched tension etching recked effects and indirect side effects, let's slide to the left, "Now clap," give me daps and I will tell you when some time has passed.

For now were standing fast in present laps in sequence, apprehensive

Trapped where clock hands latch on single patch of space and math

Embrace continual collapse of time continuim in fact

My rhyme has passed, some rhyme elapsed

And now it's rhyme to bust a time, I clutch divine

Rush to flux where magnets brush without the bind

Without the option taught to auction off your mind

And all around, linked in spirals words and letters

Feather rifles, ink ammo contaminated with animation

I'm the poet's Rambo

Killing time with cannon balls, and words expire from too much alcohol

All in all, amalgamate like sounds into a swirling ball

Then serve it earth, vermon and bourbon

Until it's slurred and swerving, infinitely curved 

Indirectly immersed in sermon

No I'm no theologian, nor am I even knowledgible

But knowledge is malleable

To get epistemological, which may or not be logical depending on your stance

Knowings half the battle flows are smashing rattle packing raps like condom packs

can't glance for rays will frey your stance, obey the rant the mongrels laugh and fondle bombshell models 

Toggle control module edit fraud from model

This is medicine, rhyme packed with nutrients will heal your head my friend

Worldly maze amaze with words on page, converse disperse adrenaline

It's prevalent, I raise hell like raging elephants :)