Grape, They'll Never

It's 1 A.M. at the pump
Water cascades from the heavens above
I walk inside for a Charleston Chew
A man has subdued the clerk

He turns to me with purple contacts
And a mohawk made of felt
A snot-covered mustache
With beads braided in

He said
Grape, my boy
I've consumed the beam
Human-like aquatic dolls
I gnawed the chain-link
Diamond me a sky
Warp some reflective beet cube
Grape, they'll never take me alive
Grape, they'll never take me alive

Now he's licking the glass refrigerator door
And making a hat
I thank God for the three dimensions
Without them, hell would be flat

When spring tears the chrysalis
The beautiful days
Will pale in comparison to your gaze

Grape, deny it all you want
They framed me silly
I didn't kill this poor man right here
I freed him
From the Father Mime
From the oblivious grease lime
Grape, they'll never take me alive

Grape, my boy
Understand flannel baldness
Prod the litmus evergreen
Bathe in science
You promised me the sky
You diamonded me a funeral pie
Grape, they'll never take me alive



Credits
Writer(s): Henry Kennedy
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