Scrap
Fostering fools in radiant light
Scrabbling screws in a frightened night
Awkward apparitions abolish and bait
All with an askewed, vitrioled hate
Bismark and Bottony all the day
Sundried and kissed all the way
On course with treason
Regardless of reason
An emptied mind on paper thin
Asked and answered in a screw-top tin
Scheduled and pranced on a pin heads nose
To stop right now or go for a dose?