The Mullet Burden

such worthless crust and crazed
 now cring to slap the wrist
 i sense you cracked and weak
 the nonexistent won't care
 when you fail to wake
 i sense you cracked and weak
 i wonder if you would
 i wonder if you could
 please just a small taste
 of the offer unrefused
 bonded by a muddy crippled story
 and now i wonder if you really ever could
 you're no good
 self-sodomize once more
 [bad word]  [bad word]  yet fragile and tight
 a reckless mangled conscience
 with only the imbalance of evils
 wait for guidance
 end it all now