Hundred To One

Their skin against your skin

The fruit between your teeth

Forget about suits and ties

Buried deep underneath

You be reduced nothing

Fusing with their flesh

An instant to eternity

Where you forget to rest


The juice is on your chin now

You’re screaming for the band

And you feel you’d do anything

Slaughter at their command

The moment of communion

Draws venom from your slack jaws

An instant to eternity

Before it gives it back


You’ll mourn it when you’re done

Lying broken in the dirt

Blame your sins on alcohol

Or boredom it won’t hurt

You’ll kneel upon your knees

Just looking for your hat

But it’s an instant to eternity

Before you think of that

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