One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest
Just Listen and you'll understand I guess.
Ayo, It's ya boy six4...
Now we've been introduced.
Lyrics
Subliminal sounds sweetly seduce his astuteness…
On critical ground he flees confused, throws a few fits,
Fixated in shit when nurses have him medicated
Hatred cooks like broth, his affection amputated…
Sedated cells deflated… intestines inflated
As jolly juice fattens him, he lies on the floor naked…
Forsaken by fortune, a tuneless tulip slips doomed,
Mushroomed eyeballs spy twisted images as they zoom
Haphazardly hunting dreams as green moonbeams loom…
Shining thru the tiny window of this padded room,
His brain is a lost orphan; soulless he remains stagnant…
Drenched in a stench of last weeks piss-stained patient,
Blood in his veins raging as aliens invade the dusk,
Sprites & such ghostly sights others are afraid to touch,
His appetite so light, since they always stayed for lunch…
Plus, it’s damn tiring fighting poltergeists by the bunch.
Cold grey walls breed creatures that creep over wispy flesh…
Hungry for Hell, they focus to feed thru holes in his neck,
His lips beg as Goliath insects gnaw bones & sip dregs
Taxing his common sense - now rare as Golden fish eggs
Distressed on this pissed bed, he reflects in his head…
Sees a man misled, mistrust pushes his reflex to its edge,
Shrinks study the thinking, supplying pills for each lesson,
Mad mockers laugh loudly, & act proudly in his presence,
Gloom beckons; he’ll soon start-rolling rowdy w/ weapons,
He wants out of this room, & assumes to switch sections…
Transport further north, away from whispers that talk,
Rocking back-and-forth, he stabs at his wrist w/ a fork
Since even cork in his ears doesn’t mute fears that stalk…
So starkly in this darkly pit located near his thoughts,
Now he eats a main course of hatred served w/ sauce,
His nerves are frostbitten; mind rootless, a lost kitten…
Shitting on the floor… his jaw jerks cursing & spitting.
