Mechanically Screaming

life can be so beauty-full of
coffee and beer, a daydream to cheer,
some smoke to choke and coke for stroke,
is all what i need to happily feed

is all what it takes to put me on tags
just all what i need to cut down those legs

i sleep on the floor, ain't dreaming no more.

I'm smoking my hope,
I'm poking to joke,
I'm killing to thrill,
and sucking to spill,
and every moment is monstrous and still.