When the nothingness was brand new
It was all I could do to not think of you...

You never breastfed me but you warmed my shell.
Instinctly pecking broke me free of my reality...

My old mentor.
My crime preventer...

At the end of Battlefield and Fame
Was a man called - what his name...

Vacation time is over; Its back to being paranoid.
There is just so much to not like about the void...

My mancave is my happy place.
I can hide from the human race...

Oh, Mirror, mirror on the wall
You don't look like Alice at all...

Escaping from Wonderland seemed so easy.
For once, reality more desirable than fantasy...

I tried so hard just to be your friend.
Did not ever want our nights to end...

I pecked around in the yard today.
The worms weren't great but okay...

Once upon a time there were five narcissists.
Who were greater than most other anarchists...

If you love something throw it away.
Was a boomerang on a summer's day...