Dave Two

my house is in ruins, roses billow beneath the sky, death didn't bring me truth, all chefs die intestate, however things may lie, it’s better than the Prostate, even God is not immune, when there's love inside, he won't be duped, fire burns in the grate, see them how they cry, anchors guard the plates, it isn't me you fool, standing upright in the tide, seeking out the dunes, all our different blues, we leave out to dry, all my lovers too, they come to say boo hoo, their poisoned eyes alight, a relieved and laughing crew, debts gone on the fly.