Heavy Scars

I sleep with killer bees, and trade for tomahawks
I play on guillotines, and tickle lions paws
I fight for memories, and pay for blood at cost
I chase down cheetah dreams, and drink to life and loss
If I outlive you to death would you give up the rest?
Apocalyptic threats could never put you to test
But you’re a capable mess
You perfect rubix cube
Break out the prison rules
No great escape in view
The safest word is on the loose
Tick tock the clock goes youth
Let’s play some push and pull
Stripe the zebra’s wool
A full service tomb
You wanna die in your boots?
Prove your atomic use