Whales claimed as father figures
As Father Time is father old
And the grin is sown into the ground of those that wear it
Spill the beans as you open up pandora's box
London bleeds a tarnished letter
Set and scolded
Every playground is a little paranoid
Every phobia demands a hero
A nerve we haven't touched yet
Slide out of the stitches
Back away
We pander
Toucans in bonsai trees