Total Depravity (collab)

Disease is bound to infect sheets they've all stained
with their impurity. Bed ridden with a sickness called
"loneliness", he medicates himself with companionship-
monthly, yearly, daily.

Same story, different women.

And he always questions why his vacant room
mocks him with a case of Budlight, sparkling and
ready to sink into the hand of a man who
can no longer hold any lover.

Nights like these repeat too often, as his search
starts over again with the still persistent
need to be cured

from a plague that's distorting life.

He cries out to a God he disobeys in hopes
Christ blesses him with some kind of love,
any type of attention; a female dimension
that fits perfectly in his bi-level home, whose
closets have housed more dresses than his
jerseys. More heels than his boots. . .

a home that's accepted and evicted-
women he can't keep.