Valmara, Valmara, Valmara,
Fletches kiss me with the lisp
Of your shrapnel caress

Lost his arm, lost his lip, lost his diving board
For the belly flopped proposal of
Let's be friends


Tour de force, tour de force
Defacto

Ayachuco!

Prosthetic, Prosthetic, Prosthetic

Blemish necro is the velcro
Of your charred apendage
Cartarize solder gun, in the melting of seeds

Oh, dear God, what a tangled web we weave

All we are are failed attempts

Propelled by stilt-legged presidents
Incarcerate the mason fence
Like fletches


I'm not biting the lead
My pencil's broken again

We will you fill in the blanks
So I can cheat off your