TRACK TEN
ULYSSES [Prod. Leaf Dog]

Vacant seat,
He was adjacent to an ancient sea of hate, intimidation and conflation with his agency,
He would wait until the nation would be racially embracing of his face and til causation became blatancy,
He would state would some insatiable complacency that cradle-to-the-grave was not forsaking of his vagrancy,
He would then incinerate his fate with make-believe inhalers, he’s insane and intimating he was masonry

Sands of time,
He’s the man and a philandered swine, standard line slandering her gander of his pantomime,
She was anchored by the candour of this Frankenstein, magnified by the shattered standards she would magnetise,
He disentangled for a scramble in her canvas eyes, standard size, with a mangled ramble on the ankle side,
So he landed in the blackness where her madness lies, stanzas die with a thankful tranquil in the campus skies

Ulysses,
He was the truant of his eulogies, you can see this mutant introducing you to mutinies,
He was wooing as a ruler of the brutally illumined and was chewing on the humour of the newly free

Ulysses,
He was the truant of his eulogies, you can see this mutant introducing you to mutinies,
He was wooing as a ruler of the brutally illumined and was chewing on the humour of the newly free

Make a stand,
He’d be made forsaken in the spacious lands, famous brand, he was waiting patiently for gracious hands,
He was staking his awakening and taking grands, greatest strand in the fake enabling of heinous plans,
He’s entertaining for the payment of a shaken hand, nation plans, they were scintillating in the glacier sands,
He’s indicating as the pagan congregation stands, simulating scaling on the failing conservation lands

Pavement comet,
He was mistaken of what fate had promised, brazen novice, he would wake impatiently to paint a sonnet,
He was aching from surveillance of an ancient forest, latent chronic in his vacant bonnet, he was draining vomit,
He’s creating the replacement of a blatant goddess, braving solace while she’s entertaining the surveying novice,
He would fray until the sayings in his braying promise strayed and modest flailings of the day became his staying honest

Ulysses,
He was the truant of his eulogies, you can see this mutant introducing you to mutinies,
He was wooing as a ruler of the brutally illumined and was chewing on the humour of the newly free

Ulysses,
He was the truant of his eulogies, you can see this mutant introducing you to mutinies,
He was wooing as a ruler of the brutally illumined and was chewing on the humour of the newly free

Vapour hook,
It was a favour or a wayward look savoured for the raver that was papered to a flavoured book,
He’s the engraver for the failures of an ancient crook, failing, his behaviour was forsaken and awake and shook,
His creator was a player in a major book that layered in the traitors and the haters with a laboured rook,
The remainder of the razors in his neighbour’s look raced into the trailer with the stranger of the chamber cooks

Odyssey,
He’s in the collars of a comedy, hollering a scholar for a monitor of oddity,
He was novel in his promise and his honesty, grovelling in solace for the goddess of apology,
He’s astonished at the comma in his policy of homage, it’s a sonnet to the sonics of monotony
He would modestly demolish his philosophy, solid in the knowledge he’s symbolic in his colony

Ulysses,
He was the truant of his eulogies, you can see this mutant introducing you to mutinies,
He was wooing as a ruler of the brutally illumined and was chewing on the humour of the newly free

Ulysses,
He was the truant of his eulogies, you can see this mutant introducing you to mutinies,
He was wooing as a ruler of the brutally illumined and was chewing on the humour of the newly free