Bone granite snapped fingers
Buttresses
And acrid chemistry
You taste in your mouth
And wanna wash it out
With water
That gasping molly
Definitely needs
You're so selfish
But the 1st sense
It's getting worse
And the wallpaper is
Curling black and yellow
Cyanocobalamide
Getting sleeping
Have a
   nap
On that steel folder
Finger pincher
Smells sweat
And dust
And a bad decision
To sign that paperwork