Evil is No easy breath in the steel jaws
of the cold,ruthless,hard mind.
And evil is where evil lives
hell bent and working fine
at flat out speed,spitting blood;
a sleek killer on a dark line
below the bridge
on that clouded night
while dead ahead and out of sight
that train comes to a grinding halt
dripping hate by forgotten platforms
by the broken glass of sightless windows
and boarded doors
for there is no porter
he's gone to dust
like the station master
Bones and worm
he's done his duty
while what you see is hallucination.
What you think
is called Madness.
Still,evil is where evil lives
and you recall you bought a ticket.
Think hard!
Yes,you got it.
A one way night car destination
and the price was hate
and greed
and anger.
Now you're on that bridge that it
went under
and the stone is cold and you life ill ordered.
so JUMP!
Don't Jump!
for the devil's waiting
down that track in an old station
where the clock has stopped
and you're whistle's blowing.
Don't worry though,he'll keep waiting,
for he's just going to punch your ticket
CLICK!
CLANG
goes the alarm bell
and you're off and going to he......
....llo listeners,it's a new morning
Wake up folks,the record's rolling
while relief seap's in at old surroundings
and dreams fade in warm sunlight
as you head on out for more gut grabbing
and those drivers make you real angry
so you buy a ticket
from as stranger
where you just might win that big
fat
lottery..........
inspired by the song(under my thumb)by Godley and Creme
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