Transpiring Anathema

I’ve got news for you punk
Let me see peace
Humble blood
Where mute nouns reach
The billboard head
No longer red
Fading with sunlight
That’s what I said
Answer the wisdom words
Know the word field
Go dance on
The tear down billboard flattened
Words for a punk
That what I said
Transpiring anathema
Acid pictures above your bed
Slighty cramped
With sunken cheeks
Buzzard soul and shrunken head
That’s what I said