Ugly Organic

There ain't no god in here, it's just you

A sense of urgency, unmoving

Here's to you my petty prince

A shaky midwife to my baby born

Ugly organic

A thousand angels barfing black

I'm in the back breathing heavy like

I'm a bad actress but I know my role

I've been practicing for a part I stole

But if you want it you could have

You could understand I'm trying to change

Ugly organic

A thousand eyes rolling in time as all the same old shit gets rearranged

I gnaw the fingertips

The hand that feeds

He says he's into it

I am relieved

I'm just waiting for the feeling to strike me again