[a bold new worth]
stop talking in circles around and around me
seems all the answers might fall from the ceiling
heaven loves infants and futile expenses
all of these honors wont save any senses

putrid, bile rising up
a bitter smile, -fist fuck
un-answered verse
integrity...

see me laughing, im sooo fucking funny
whipping boy's got bruises plenty
mind on matter, matter's money
a grrrl's new toy, yeah lover sent me

a raging fire inside my nostril
insensed desire despite the gospels
un-knowing fate
integrity...