Single and Split
The simple story
Of a sad man began
With a half marred face
And an iron cage
Our good golden boy
With sequins in his eyes
Was quickly disillusioned
When a silver tongued snake
Bit into his mind
The poison eats in fractions
And leaves the victim compromised
With two thirds of a heart
And a quarter of a spine
Guts left in tenths
A brain split in two
Half a man in his own right
He's a small boy left in pieces
And a single sequin
Is mercifully left
In a single golden eye
