Ode To Vacant Spaces

Roused to the sound sun shunned shine,

Divine Spine opposite to mine, null, find? fine,

Smile to sweet apocalypse served in a filter, quicker winner,

Kool Aid man break bricks sicker than yesterday’s dinner,

 

Play the keys to the note, looped tire tube mode,

Vote for a xylophone arpeggio, half a pound stoned,

Half this man corrodes to this syntax codes,

Error, The terror of Vacant Sunshine, muster gloomy tones,

 

Good Morning, My vision blocked by morning glory, coffee,

Heart beat jog along street sweepers, Now everybody,

Can suck on my drift, I levitate fake blane astral state,

Consider this a gate, wait, hold that thought, oh, checkmate!

 

The Kung Fu Flick foretold this situation, think before you move,

So I picked a record, Captain A be Flickin, get hit by the groove,

Oh you didn’t know? Dark celebration like partys on parole,

Similar O, cradle to a deep slumber after we handle you slow

 

V-A-C-A-N-T Spaces,

Sunshine slumber on every inch of…

 V-A-C-A-N-T Spaces,

Sunshine slumber on every inch of…

V-A-C-A-N-T Spaces,

Sunshine slumber on every inch of…

 V-A-C-A-N-T Spaces,

Sunshine slumber on every inch of…

 

 

Not a suicide vibe, but the silence to these rhymes,

Breathing spaces, murk the messages til the end of times,

Square was your figure, suddenly shown through the dentures,

Addiction to the mentals that grew proportions beyond measure,

 

Let the sand sprinkle in the eye, printed thought bubbles,

Game Shark plug to the why, to skip the answers to the riddles

Let the sand sprinkle in the eye, printed thought bubbles,

Game Shark plug to the why, to skip the answers to the riddles

 

V-A-C-A-N-T Spaces,

Sunshine slumber on every inch of…

 V-A-C-A-N-T Spaces,

Sunshine slumber on every inch of…