04-19-2017, 03:56 PM
The Three Stigmata of Palmer Eldritch
In every man I see, it’s you I see.
Mechanical handed, you masticate,
with mechanical teeth, better CAN-D.
You’re proximate cause for a better fate
than pliable Pat. You substantiate
that grief is truest here. A bubble head
won’t get a girl who’d go obliviate
her self. A god would get it. I am lead
through darkest Martian nights, revive what’s dead
in me, when I Chew-Z. I am Chew-Z,
and one with God when you choose me. My head
is yours, my heart, and through your eye I see
that death has come for me in you, and you,
in me, will see the best of me, in you.
In every man I see, it’s you I see.
Mechanical handed, you masticate,
with mechanical teeth, better CAN-D.
You’re proximate cause for a better fate
than pliable Pat. You substantiate
that grief is truest here. A bubble head
won’t get a girl who’d go obliviate
her self. A god would get it. I am lead
through darkest Martian nights, revive what’s dead
in me, when I Chew-Z. I am Chew-Z,
and one with God when you choose me. My head
is yours, my heart, and through your eye I see
that death has come for me in you, and you,
in me, will see the best of me, in you.