Triggers and Trash heaps

Well the host number dropped,

And your vision's corrupt 

And your thought for today 

Was vetoed by hedman

But your parameters and your reasons alike

Had the strength of mache,

Or some hollywood wedlock



And it's hard to believe

The mess you're creating

With your triggers & trash heaps

Hidden and waiting for their prey

It's a much-needed start

For a parasite heart



But a quick isolation,

You know it tends to inspire

So we left with our wreck

In the hour of refresh

And identified blazes 

On the blacktops of texas