“Prescription drugs give me love of a certain kind, Pills I pop to relieve the tensions of my mind. Prozac gives the feeling of the softening of reality And with Viagra I make love with huge vitality. Got dumped by the ex, now my life's a success - Full of drugs and sex.”
Cut his finger and out grew a tree
From the acorn of blood came his ancestry
Climbed down the tree to sit at the roots
Where angels and devils like ivy grew.