stand on the shoulders of the dead

step on the necks 

of the living

Sink your teeth in 

to the skin

bite off more 

than you can chew

Let the juice drip 

from the corner of your lips

it’s high fructose fantasy

Burn the midnight candle 

from both ends 

who cares what 

the shadows say

Stare directly into that sun 

nothing can hide in 4k