My Wife and The Goblin

Acting like I don't know

Where lost media lives

Fill a casket

Jpegs and a tiff

Forty thousand photos

Thirty thousand vids

Brain is a vulture

My soul is a pig

Wait 3 days then I'm back on the binge

Will like a finger bent by the hinge

Wait three days then I'm back on the binge

My whole life a laugh put the jester in a clinch

My wife and the goblin

They've been in the changing room

Green skinny legs lifting up and they're spelling doom

My son and the mailman

They've been trying to kill me

Bomb in the shoe throw the logs on the railway

Preacher and the vampire kissing the booth

Blood filling up putting stains in the roof

Eyes full of crust wake up in the afternoon

But I see the world through the back of a spoon

Acting like I don't know

Where lost media lives

Fill a casket

Jpegs and a tiff

Forty thousand photos

Thirty thousand vids

Brain is a vulture

My soul is a pig

Wait 3 days then I'm back on the binge

Will like a finger bent by the hinge

Wait three days then I'm back on the binge

My whole life a laugh put the jester in a clinch

(Damn that goblins handsome)

All your

Life spent

Waiting for what will not

All your

life spent

waiting for what will not

Come

Come

Waiting for what will not