Landscapes: Infinite Bubblegum

A mad mathematician Who ran out of them tricks (What you thought was wild expression Was no more than nervous ticks)

Went putrid Prometheus To perish at the peak Were pecking was the costum Of crowds filling their beaks

"Take away my meat suit Take it, oh it reeks, From all the holes you puncture There goes my truth in leaks.

Truths I never told you Thoughts I didn't share Saved for me the fire Of your cold I didn't care.

And know you gift me kisses When you rip away my flesh Cleaning with your tearing The filth that's oh so fresh"

Putrid Prometheus Died every single day Every single evening Sun shining, clouds, or hail.

And when pecking got boring And birds never back came Prometheus took the nearest stone And kept bringing up his pain.

Chew chew Prometheus On the things you never said And the things that you did utter And the things you never paid

Chew chew Prometheus Till your jaw growns numb and frail For eternity is longer When to punish is your grail.