If you need a number two
I have a wee surprise for you
I don’t know what else to do
To hide the fingerprints, do you?

All the evidence has shown that
It’s a witch hunt, I am alone
I skirt around the danger zone
And don’t talk about it later

Observe the boxes by the wall
Their mocking smile says it all
They record the rise and fall
Of every movement made here

But the only movement now is me
I’m fighting things I cannot see
I think it’s called my destiny
But I’m not changing
My toilet chandelier

see also:

Diet Of No Fibre

Isis? What Isis?