Prudent Divinations

Prudent divination Brought back to this. This stirring cauldron of enamored desire. Emasculates me out of the gate Shoot to kill, in a hit or miss The blurring of boundary the scolding of fire Devastates and soaks our souls in hate The great destruction of the interior space Countdown begins Another weltcher and clucking fiends Populate your world of faux plastic grins The dirtiest of people will enter fashionably clean Those you call friends Just smile and nod, swallow disgust again Faking it all, nodding and blindly agree.