Pycost - Frankenbok

We are completely opposites

You’re out for siege beyond your vision

I lost the thing that hurts me most

If not to be I mourn conflicted

Rub it off with dismissal, your sympathy is

Piffal.

I’m shining from your downfall.

We are completely opposites

We count the breeds and what we’re missing

I liquidate me mighty missal

I’m saving it from awful places

We are all bored

Clog the day…

Pride is plague…

We don’t want to out grow ourselves as long as

We are occupied and provided for…

We aren’t with feet the optimist…

Without our greed there is no mission