monosyllabic wheel and fire

I the old is cold

let there be wheel
let there be fire
and god said
fuck the light
and the saints turn up
so do the fiends

II it’s new yet still old

what’s life got to do with life
it moves not
it’s in the dark
then came ’long the sword and steel
guns and slugs
all’s made from wheel and fire

III on the wheel of fire

when they make wheel
we have more fire
when they make fire
we have more wheel
what we make
it is in the height of the pile of shit





another similar babble
Us and Them in Monosyllables