Reanimation Of The Dead Sea

Disciplined and in control

Well really you're just repressed

I'm not sure I like you more

When you were limitless



Repeat the norm until it's known

By every heart sequence

As you leech on what is sown

I receive and send



I prepare meals I make beds

Full time through complaints

You lack either hearts or brains

Thinking I'm fairly paid



You raise questions to set traps

The bore to end all bores

Look a carcass dressed as life

Spelled C-L-A-S-S war