Howard-Johnson
Constantly protected
But somehow so damaged.
Your lingering aesthetic
And burning eyes deceive.
Lost within some sleeplessness
The americium.
Was central to that sickness
And keeps with your transmission.
This disintegration
Was surely yours to keep.
You're stranded in the Everglades
And wrapped within a sheet.
Extend into the slough.
I'll watch you while you sleep.
Preserving your condition,
Bound by mercury.
This disintegration
Was surely yours to keep.
You're stranded in the Everglades
And wrapped within a sheet.
all the criminals, just outside the door
disguised with hatchets, and secrets galore
with their faces scowling at the amber light within
in the hallway closet, i was trembling
after 40 hours, I was wandering
held hostage through, the august days I burned
in the center closet I was festering
and 6 weeks later, to prison they returned
and it's been 30 years, since we did come this way
and the time has come, for you to serve your pay.