the way mom and aunt kim would get… when the video would come on mtv i thought “that’s the life for me” singing for the working class
i thought that god was playing hide and go seek with me but it was just
when his jam comes on one second in an electric burst hits his gut he pulls his shoulders upright bites the left side of his bottom…
droopy dark circles around the eye… brown eyes sad eyes sometimes he pees on the floor they rub his nose in it
an illness so cold he sees flames as medicine and treats his disease
incredible love making will turn wolves into pups bears, cubs again and icy hearts melt to a puddle
and death is spreading through the… violets are blue and the zombie in the mirror is me when the bones start
the blade has always been dull how it was made never
race against midnight an eleventh hour dash for the quick finish
Sweet undying moon, I offer you my song. With the stars in tune, heartfelt, i will croon to you the whole night long.
I keep coming back just when ya think “there is no
it’s been so long without a touch lips pressed deeply against mine fingers brushing through my beard… i have reclaimed my virginity bumbling and nervous in the presen…
we can wear the morning air like a jacket and move deep into those bright
desert town of fools born of sand and rainmakers devoted to thirst
Deep in The Milky Way they will meet again. Reflections, and shadows. Never-ending satellites crashing into never-ending stars.
