Voracious wants exceed the need.
The feral beasts you do not feed.
Along the road that plants the seed.
There's neither glamour nor prestige.

Scholarly blues

I tripped the young scholar and learned the ole fool.
The former said, "Why, make me look like a tool?"
I made you look toolish because you are foolish.
Because that I can, be the reason I do this.

And also because of the smirk that you wear.
And holding your nose so high up in the air.
So I did push you off from the loft of your perch
And unceremonious, landed in dirt.

The ladies dig giggle, the gents they guffawed.
'Cause they all were so eager to watching you fall.
So I crept up behind you and toppled you good.
And all of the world was just hoping I would.

The fool you looked down on, inherits the earth.
The scholar, so lofty, the subject of mirth.
So die your death deathless for all that it's worth
'Cause mis'ry loves comp'ny and you're not the first.

I crashed your posh party, snuck off with the wine.
I plucked all the grapes and now bare is your vine.
Snuck up behind you and and tripped you supine.
If name you must call me it's Jester Divine.

Some men are gangsta, murd'rous thieves
Who want the world brought to it's knees.
The only thing their black hearts yearn:
Ignite the globe, and watch it burn.

Take me to Church (Black Widow Remix)

My lover's like knife-edge, she's colder than ice.
She don't bother feigning a little bit nice.
Woman that boss, tried to make her my wife.
And black widow they pair, yes, for only one night.

You're looking me down, so high up on your perch.
And sizing me up for your black little hearse.
I've abandoned the upward, I'm just getting worse.
Please rescue, please darling, pray take me to church!

I'll beg like a dog at the shrine of your lies.
If I can't take the lows I'm not worthy the highs.
I'll be licking your face as you twist in the knife.
"Roll over, good dog!"  Let me give you my life!

You're looking me down, so high up on your perch.
I won't be your last, certain I'm not the first.
So give me death deathless for all that it's worth.
Do consecrate darling, pray take me to church!

I'm dirty, so tainted: original sin.
The demon's delight and the angel's chagrin.
Now say me farewell to this realm full of men.
So take me to church!  Hallelujah!  Amen!

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Poetry remix of Hozier's - Take me to Church

Gemini Complex

I am the one who courts the dark.
I am the suitor of the spark.
Reach from mine mythology.
I am the voice of reverie.

I am the watcher on the wall.
And the tragedy befall.
I am the sword beyond the shield.
I am the farmer of the field.

I am before the seas did pool.
I tricked the scholar, learned the fool.
I am the athlete's crippled friend.
'N I'll be after world does end.

I am the killer, cried the tears.
I am the voice that no one hears.
Erudite, illiterate much.
I am the sum you cannot touch.

I am the not so distant stars.
I am the hurt that left the scars.
I am the stardust of the dirt.
I am the heavens on the earth.

I am the knot that breaks you stride.
Was never born, so cannot die.
In the mud that worm does writhe.
I am the great and smallest size.

Reach from mine infinity.
I am the angst you cannot free.
Preach from mine mythology.
I am what I am strive to be.

At first, was unwilling, want not to be born.
Then forced 'twixt the thighs, I've arrived so forlorn.
It all came so sudden, want not to come here.
As evidenced by my loud cries and these tears.

Even broken clocks are right, exactly twice a day.
But clocks that run too fast or slow are wrong in every way.