The Ticket

My dream dreamt me more than I dreamed

Let go of the lost

Ray Pye.

Decadent and depraved

Such is the pith

The core of I

The self this fucking nuisance

State the point of life

Standing here at the station

At last my train has arrived

I buy the ticket

I take the ride

One word to hope

Piss.

The trigger is all that matters

Pull it, baby

And watch how they scatter

Tell me; on your belly

Have entire civilizations died?

Buy the ticket my love

You take the ride

Standing here at the station

Alas, my train has arrived

I buy the ticket

I take the ride

Push, two snaps through the layers

The city sprawls

We speak of the end but never

Of the fall

I could get a dollar for you

My bitch Belle of the Ball

We float, fickle

A breath and you died

This utopia ate the life we made

Father burns cold

Beating mother back to life

Standing here at the station

I spot the train of my time

I bought this goddamn ticket

And now I take the ride.