Sameness Without End

He’s burnt black from the beds and back again This time with a renewed sense of cruelty

I’ve got a feeling that tonight will go horribly But maybe that’s just all we need

Stacked bodies to pad out a story

He’s made a name for himself,

What with the business outside of the car hire

They came back with more than just dings and scratches So I think he’ll add a little prestige

To the evening's proceedings

Give me a fraction, boy...

Let’s try for something massive

Yeah, something truly biblical

A red hot mess to announce what’s next

And david’s still yearning, for something more wholesome More in line with his own brand of ecstasy

But why stop when it’s going so excellently?

For once display some common sense,

Don’t get bogged down in the mulch of morality Gotta think about this whole thing globally

Sameness without end

We never did comprehend just how long that would truly feel