Pauly 2's and 8's

2's and 8's
he is obsessed
2's and 8's
he adds
2's and 8's
he subtracts
2's and 8's
he adds again
2's and 8's

in his mind
everything must
always fit,
mathematically
perfect,
multiplying
dividing
until
they become
just more
2's and 8's
the numbers
are his
only love
without them
he is wandering
in a head
filled with chaos
2's and 8's
birds in trees
2's and 8's
cars on the street
2's and 8's
everyfuckingwhere

2 shoes
8 fingers
2 thumbs

2 cats
8 spoons
2 quarters

5 cups, 5 fucking cups
break 5 down
2 and 3
fuck
2 and 3
fractions
decimals
add the 3
to the 5
8.8.8.8.8.8.8.8.

he pulls his hair
8 times
smacks himself 2
he walks 8 steps forward
2 steps back
counting
counting
counting
counting
counting
counting
counting
counting
fucking madness
it must add up
it must subtract down
it has to
it has to

moaning on
the inside
the numbers
eat his sanity.......

the numbers
the angel numbers
the key
to the door
2's and 8's
are the key
alchemy
make it gold
2's and 8's
evil is odd
good is even
2's and 8's
2's and 8's
doors need keys
2's and 8's
2's and 8's
2's and 8's
2's and 8's
2's and 8's
2's and 8's
2's and 8's
2's and 8's