Jason Hendricks

under all new stresses ones you've never even fucking heard of

i'll answer but it won't help

and archimedes, driven mad, sees the future become terrifying reality

what else should i do? the machine spits horror after horror

shut the fucking door, man before we all burn

growing extra limbs to make it through the day

here on the prison planet where we've seemed to have grown an extra sun

she's beautiful in an ugly world fuck you

i came not to worship but to see like the devil is some kind of fucking circus sideshow freak

the great big goddamn nothing that's your reward

this is a time of broken things, mama

come with me, baby i'm the last fucking rocket out of here

i asked her to save me and she said no... grace only goes so far

it's wednesday and jason is going to die

sleep is elusive, man soul destroying

yeah, but i am the high tide, the last thing you'll ever see

we were given everything the only thing demanded of us was worship

of course i'm afraid i'm a goddamn monkey screaming warnings from the tree tops

she stands toes pointed in challenging god

if you think i care i don't let god die