Fine Vices

Flowing is about going with the flow – go figure Deal with the past but don't be rash Disfigured Is the way you see it thought distorted Falsely reported by the organ That does thought Figuring out itself Battle's not yet fought Anti-– instinctual This is why we created ritual And archetypical stories Our attempts to combat worries Though, the lessons are somewhat blurry These musings cannot be hurried But dissected Then put into action That's how they become perfected Maybe If you're lucky And you thrust that luck toward something Life's there to fuck And make love Make her scream And moan As if Y'all were left alone You, and life Left to your own Devices Enjoying like fine vices Each other