process of elimination through a hostess in a city station
the citys facing a minute racing from critics tasting
flavours of last minutes dinners in a shitty waste bin
shit he takes ten paces before sitting faceless
god damn the kid he takes this to a pretty tastless
life dripping anceints knifes stuck to his waist at night
fates arrived, set its place inline with the greatest rhymes
day fades and shines,slavery pay allmost makes it fine
the ugliest snakes with spines slither to take whats mine
takes a ticket and waits in line I hate to die but hey its time