Stiff Fruit

One two three 

  In fact, a dark hat, (hung alone?) 

  Looks like a well behaved black hole (caught?) correct what must be a very serious (wall?) 
  Some delicious picture of the human yoke 
  Can't climb to close (the chill?) 
  Lost yourself 
  The sky's quick 

  There's you 
  Walking to 
  The lonely chess 
  Of a full 
  Winning you 
  Of a full 
  With a great 
  Deal of 
  And a whole 
  Lot of (cock?) 
  Right below 
  The skylight 
  There is a boy 
  Finding his 
  Eyes closed 
  And a rather 
  (He knows?) 
  A lot of sun 
  And he 
  Can't seem 
  To explain 
  Why he's 
  Growing up 
  Into 
  His scary 
  Can't seem 
  His best 
  With a man 
  Your eyes 
  Jumps in 
  Stabs you 
  But your 
  Catching light 
  Stabs you 
  Stands better 
  And besides 
  Slapping me 
  His verse 
  Your eyes 
  Are off 
  Letting you 
  Can't keep staring 
  Someone 
  Named from 
  A soft 
  Sparkling 
  A clock 
  Eaten 
  But me 
  Stiff fruit 
  Of a 
  Photo 
  Cut off