Archive for September, 2011
The Lying Game
0Now it’s time to play, the good old lying game
Round one has begun, time to shed all shame
Influencing people, is how you roll the dice
Golden tongue wagging, and never playing nice
Speaking plainly is a foul, as lies they win the day
And nobody they can sit out, because we all must play
Little Friends
0Almost deep asleep, startled by a sound
No longer alone, my friends they are around
Searching our home, I know not what they seek
Never shown themselves, here week after week
Something touching me, I see them in my bed
Gnomes with little knives, and hats the shade of red
Man’s Number
0I hear the commanding voice, inside my spinning mind
Urging me to kill and maim, everyone in sight
Going to a weapon store, getting me a gun
The boring part is over now, leaving only fun
People at me yell and scream, their terror me transfix
Man’s number whirling in my mind, the number 666
