Tin Foil Hat

A dog to you or anyone who will provide protection

That'll keep intact my shoebox

House my bones

There are magnets on the ceiling that pull half of the left side of your lips up

I made them work strong because while I work in physics I'm also a plumber by trade, so

I pull down eyebrows too and while I know my knees buckle I will still amble in Oh!

The latrine was filled with holy water and things we all had in common

Shared my entire body. Took a bath

Made the water as hot as I could

Tried to sleep and work out some math equation I must've been given as a kid

How she must've felt when the shaved side of her head started growing back

Then the age sets in to need something

Tries to fit it inside his shared suit

I need to need something clean

He's a dog to anyone, just let him eat