The silver lining queries
Let’s give the universe a piece of ourselves
We will retrieve without remorse
Who stands with me now?
Who will float to the master’s doorstep?
Who will set the flag on his domain?
A quiet frown burrows deep
Inside perfidious steel armory
Why has your tongue turned pensive?
Gone cold right before the battle line
The buxom lady in red had a kick starter
It blew your chimney sweep into a lengthy coma
What treasure craves between her soldered thighs?
Raving madness corrodes the path to our temple
Even its mannequin has turned against us