Heavy Scars - ASG

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