Devils food( the secret meaning)

 
Watch
The seeing eye look deeper into the soul
Call me the time keeper
I'm holding the baton
You cant sprint pass death
Hold your tongue
Don't let it slip loose
Fools pile shit up on their plate
A sweet cake
I call it Devils Food
Drunken bastards sip on a bloody Mary
What a sweet bitch she bled
Call me the timekeeper
I swept lives into a time capsule
For preservation
I left pages and pages of revelations
Psalms of David
Once upon a time  
Something that was taken is sacred
Forget to swallow the pill
Madness  
Hurting
Painful
Call me the timekeeper
As it was laid out bare vagina
Penetrated on occassion
After occassion
Maturity had not  blossomed
And then
Thunder
Lighting
Rain
Winds  
The speed picked UP
The walls of the house
Screamed quietly
timekeeper!
timeKEEper!
TimeKEEPER!
TImeKEEPER!
TIMeKEEPER!
Until the second hand stopped  
And then the first hand stopped
And then the face of the clock
Silenced with a crooked grin
Cocked up and wound itself up again
TIMEKEEPER!  
Please!!
Watch
The seeing eyes from across the room
All their eyes are on you
Tick
Tick
Tick
Tock
Are you  
The martyr of the house?
Oh timekeeper
Your heart is hanging out
 
Love is bloody mess