Junk, Puppet, Paperclip
Junk is what junk does to
another place the facts in the hand
place the hand-me-down in a jar.
Junk is what junk does to
another place the facts in the hand
place the hand-me-down in a jar.
To make it more palatable
to make it more palatable
to make it more palatable for you.
Junk is what junk becomes
immune to the stink and the dull cut
of butterknives scraping the burn.
Junk is what junk becomes
immune to the stink and the dull cut
of butterknives scraping the burn.
To make it more palatable
to make it more palatable
to make it more palatable for you.
To make it more palatable
to make it more palatable
to make it more palatable for you.
From pain to paperclip
holding broken parts together.
From pain to paperclip
holding broken parts together.
A puppet does what a puppet is told
a puppet does what a puppet is told
a puppet does what a puppet is told
to do by stringing it up and away.
A puppet does what a puppet is told
to do by stringing it up and away.
A puppet does what a puppet is told.
To make it more palatable
to make it more palatable
to make it more palatable for you.
To make it more palatable
to make it more palatable
to make it more palatable for you.
From pain to paperclip
holding broken parts together.
From pain to paperclip
holding broken parts together.
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The cinders fall as they spill abrupt
The move is fast glance too slow to find
There's more than evil in transgressor's mind
I've stepped beyond the law divine and gone beyond limits set, prescribed
I live to take don't tread behind intact I'm not and I'm mindless blind
The change takes place the sights are set enter my lair and live to regret
My lair's a cage impregnable you'll bet a hungry mind is my victim's net
My guilt is innocence from which you'll bet
To it you're drawn from you it grows on me a turned table is