MUTTONHEAD
Alone on top the mountain
Cold and wanton
Driven by demons
Muttonhead!
Seein’s easy
All appear to thee
Nightmarish apparitions
Roam so freely
Muttonhead!
I’m forced out my back door
Wander the dense woods
Colorless world surrounds me
Farther and farther
In to the depths I walk
Feel the cold chill
So sharp
Uneasy
Jabs so deep and
Numbing queasy
The light of reality
Fades so quickly.
Muttonhead!
Scream and a pounce!
I just can’t figure
What draws me farther
From secure standings
Spirits lament before me
Beckoning
Sickening
Muttonhead!
Lost in the forest
Nothing pleasant calls
Unreadable graves
Fingernail moon
No fucking balls
I’m losing all.
My souls tired
In need of a rest
I search for nothing
Life’s endeavors
I’ve failed the test
It calls to feed
In all its greed,
Muttonhead!
Broken leg
We crawl so slow
Filth covered,
Sloppy dirt,
Caked grime,
Embedded stench
Muttonhead!
There’s nothing left
Last fucking call
Demon’s urge calls
I give up
I’ve lost it all…
Muttonhead
Toy Cars
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File this under the category of Phrases that Make Me Cringe:
Under a photo of a car or truck: “Here’s my new toy!”
Now, I get that when Baby Boomers bega...