May mimosa
( maj mimoz)
Tonight I'm on my knees
With my greed
For all my deeds
All the million different aches
In my body, bones
Cleansing my mind
Like the wrath of God
Upon ur zombies
And vampires
And Freddy's and Jason's�
And the faces of wolves
And ghosts
U've claimed your hosts
You death-dead world
Where was ur morning mimoza!
Was it Lipton
Greene tea?
With the flowers all around her
Burial bed
And the way she used to smell
All dead
I think my mother musta screamed
My dad musta lost his voice
My brothers
Had the power of choice
I fell to the ground
In my fettered shoes
And I said "no, no, what will
this would do
to our grandfather"