Apollo the Shaded - Steel Toe

Ashes, ashes!
Muddled up cold sweats
Slow drip from these Molten Masks
What is this?
Just another sudden slip?
A muddied lip, take a sip then pass 'fore the
Lashes, lashes!
In need of breather
Heed the scene of bubbled gash
'Bove the weathered wings of
The Four-eyed Feather Fiend
Love swings seem to gleam some
Then cling to mean glum
No thing to green lunged king, no kingdom
Don't cease the sing sung
Though things is fling flunged
I don't need to breath
I need to seek the sun
I bleed to beat the drum
Knee deep within the creek
And sheesh, I think I'm numb
These puddled things whiplash
Flash!
From fevered dreams
Splashed without a paddle
The last to flee the scene
Cast in midst of battle to sing some

Scuttled scootin' 'round the puddles, woah
Hindsight just a huddled bloke
In the blind cold Ignitin' double stoves
Read the features
Screeching preachers
Leave the sneakers
Can't be touching toes of a steel heathen (Huh)
For real heaving (Huh)
A jug of coal
It's been uphill grieving since was still teething
Afloat with dose pills like...
A ghost
A ghost with no feels
'Moung the pearly types on up to greased grills
Get yo girlies right
Before the son of none come
And get those sheets filled
No cheap thrill
Capiche? It's peace willed
Be, don't be killed
Leave, or be real
This subtle breeze better cease forever
Ease still stings with every bell that weather rings
I bid thee Hell in any well you ever seek
Your pennies flail in buckets stale
With sunken feet
The city wails, pity fails
Another hunkered sleep, a plundered street
Thunder, sleet
A wonder no other weeps
It's only me, asunder, and none to keep
I think I need a Maria Carolina
Refined and real slow
Don't mind the steel toe

(Didn't know I'm in love with you)

Written by:
Spencer Zorn

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