You Rin tin tin, I'mma lonely soldier,

As my world just bends, it ends ,out of pretends, knotted up from the ugly hinge, swinging out of control winds , Heart attacks like 6 paks, trends ,im rin tin deep den , wondering what state im really in , As my world just bends,from lonley skys rising tides floating catfish lines, empty hands no gold on the rope that reelz ,whats the appeal to cope a feel of nothing real, painted with a plastic gold seal , petal down spinning rims on the x anemsm of the monster truck like a throw back flat brim, ,growing quota from the tokes of the soakog suckas , of cock roaches and pouchers drinking whiskey and smoking dozer, Im rin ten lonley soldier )4, on the floor of sands that cams the blood into amps flash dance crash sents paper dents ,pretence of the avalanche of past chance, inching fire ants in advance of cramps no hope shallow soul salade bowl mixing trixy dixie of the mistery of history that miss me completely ,meekly fuck just bleep me to ya cant hear me, but ya fear the fanice, last chance benieth the bleakness as the world bends, im feeling braided intwinded and twisted on her beautiful little finger cut me a deeper heart broken like a skipping record of hectic, giving my soul to her screaming baby just wreak it make my world bend till the break hit me with that pain like the migraine her gaze ill graze on the memory of eating her sweetness as her legs just part ways she can devour me im hers in chains anyways.the more she dont love me got me loving her more everyday ,im her slave i love the way she boost me up even more when she leaves me broken on floor