E'valve-uate

if everybody gets to finalize you then I hope the result is to chuck in the crue-se shit boat,
Watch the float take shape, a Mecca decadence and the pirates do Pilates

Everybody’s going to parties on different islands
So close but far-away
See you at second bay-se

See, this scope don’t pope the Methodist/churchmen/villain because all has been said
‘to riddens’
And wreck on, you’ll stress on, in a coco-nut loop, keep walking those circles
Life is a circus, and the shells spell holodays of hell
Now, why do you catch the tan, it’s the suns mark once it has put you to scan
Marked you off as a product to lotions and potions of tangerine machines
If everybody wants, gets caught up in the heat, then paste the anchor to your face and call it a day
                          …. It  burns    the  fee’t