Although the time is never right
It’s only ever clear at night
Her teeth looked like plastic when I peaked
There’s tumors right behind their eyes
Their poison tongue tell only lies
There’s blood on the hands that feed and I
Swear I saw a tattoo on her thigh
Flies are buzzin’ ’round my head
Living grey and dreaming red
The wrong track?
It’s the only one I know
I watch them run all hyped and wired
Smell their fear and sense how tired
The words are —
The hive h as lost it’s brain
It doesn’t even seem to sense the pain..