Two Headed Monster - Onry Ozzborn

Now I’m done with all the turnips and off to avocado

Got me a battle with the blonde beneath, right up on top though

Maybe it’s awkward, I don’t know, perhaps its purple worm bled because we room

altogether, where more is virtue

Well that should sit you close enough is a description, I pay attention to

detail and offer you a subscription to stand annoyed, knowing what I’m up to on

the daily

Nightly I’m off insomnia, paramour (guess I’m Hailey)

A lover, a fighter figure, approaching another frontier

Authentic so I’m thinking «why would you ever front here?»

Cause that’s the only thing I’ve left for you to do

In my marvellous world of wonder where posers become minute

Add it all up, these arrows carry my spells

They enter your tender skin and make you fall for me

(And well) I’ma say perhaps that I’m flattered

(Come now, you’re blushing)

Born with a pair of wings, plucking my harp over 8-bit percussion

We’re all born with two heads.

(I can’t make sense of this)

We all cherubs at heart, though

And two hearts left to a bed (Not so much of my waking dream)

We all tear them apart though

All my kids slept in bed (Are we not like wild roses?)

We snuck out for the night though

Many things go unsaid (We were wild and free, wild and free)

We not alive anyways anymore, so let it go

Listen, you’re gonna wanna stay as close to me as possible

Everything is not what it seems, in fact it’s quite awful

Chronological toe tags were still breathing

Please don’t make any sudden moves for I am a heathen

Lurking these streets and informational highways, observe my brilliance

Meticulous soliloquy ratchet fleek wood resilience

My offering’s to sacrifice any opposing life form

The underdog and underestimated’s what I write for

Dork of the century, I know

Revenge of the nerds, yes I’m your father, let it go

I am what made you capable to be made in the first place

I am what gave you confidence to confide in my airspace

You’re panting heavily, my friend

Close your eyes for the moment, light speed approaches again

Arrival is imminent on a surface never seen

Open your eyes, now it’s okay, this view’s become serene

I can’t make sense of this (we all cherubs at heart though)

Not so much of my waking dream (we all tear 'em apart though)

Are we not like wild roses?

(we snuck out for the night, though)

We were wild and free, wild and free (we not alive anyways anymore,

so let it go)

I can’t make sense of this

Not so much of my waking dream

Are we not like wild roses?

Wild and free, we were, wild and free