take a peak and rest your broken pillows
gaze upon sharp armor, beneath and below
i'm clean cut, dirty inside and throughout
I hosting the host bird's continuation and bouts

welcome my roses, run your toes through glows of river flows
slide through pathways of green being and open your nose
which way my gale travels is anyone's guess and who might know?
follow it kindly, ride it blindly, and grand times I'll bestow

cease taking that which is not yours, the majority is soiled
it's your fault I'm filled with bores, my seniority is coiled
push too much and I might push back, counter skies of black
maybe blow your house down, maybe create a disaster to act