Still got sawdust,
For blood.
Something to soak up the used engine oil.
Black & viscous.
Where do hydrocarbons begin?
Where do I end?
Tar Pits.
Dredging myself up,
Like an Uruk-hai.
Ripping with my teeth,
If I have to.
Clawing my way to freedom.
Machine head.
Not sure if by choice.
Drinking diesel.
Sawdust For Blood.
