Christina Aguilera Follow

APPLESEED (one, two)

yeah. yeah- i recall the

first time i bumped heads with my

head led to a dead bargain, a

"thanks for nothin, lowlife", and a

start of "beg my pardon, "when a

dust mite harbored spite it barely

dents the cicada phase, blades a-

verted. decorate the backs of

freedom fighters, servants pick those

steeples higher, man the loose can-

nons, "pennin for gold" "nah pennin for

chance to land in camps branded with

"push" stamped on their hand" lets

push. lets push up through the

now, lets evoke a vow of

zipped lips clipped to my peaking

brow (i'm sleeping now) i seen im-

maculate hearts blemished

under the mass of genie bottle

hostages who wish that a

third to her broken promises.

black spot of gotham, fragile

castle and master passageway.

even the innocent captives

bleed appleseed apple

seed, leave me with a breeding

hassle factor's feet. pin the

tail on the village idiot

turn giddy click stern greet a

burn it basics laid with the

modes of neurotic nitpicking

patrons and their pseudo potent

patronage ahh mood of the moment

gloated in splendor of its

greatness and i'm hella swamped

truly moody in my

days makeshift awakeness

act as if apathy's been your

best friend since the bonding i'll one

up you with love letters from de-

spondency, honestly appleseed.