NO SONG TO THE DANCE

Better me,than you-

Feeling violent?-Then Shoot!

Find the motion in this biological machine.


Better check your head-

And underneath your bed.

There the monster lies to finish-
those lullaby wishes-
to attract miracles by the minute.

Hold yourself at bay-

Tie the horse up baby.

pale, red, black,and blue to bleed-


Hide your sin,save face-

such a famous disgrace-

So dance, a tangled puppet baby-


Dance alone to the dance with no song...