The Honey Clock

See it in my posture Read each and every queue Have the same love for Jesus As I do the Filthy Few The reaper on speed dial The Taming of...

Grew up in the cold But always told I'd be a scorcher If life's insignificant Then so's my psychological torture I'm either a genius or a...

Burn the clergy at the stake My which craft ritual I'm up at 2:30 It's becoming habitual Hear demons leave bodies They say I'm egotistical Yet a rare unicorn A demon that's mystical Overloaded the system Now shit is critical Everyone is a skeptic Turning me cynical History repeating Perfectly cylindrical Kiss the hand of the Devil Hoping it'll be liberal So before you start dancing Make your choice finical