in throat, rigged with wire and hay. a jewel from rote, shines strongs as binds. our jewel from rote, a jewel. tied with wire hay, pressed in rock and clay. 'til their not
you ever start? why won't you? time ticking spell it right. understand. it's 1974, '73, '72. cape tight fit on from here out. "kiss and ride." "twist and
my last breath. This is the tenderness that took my life. For endless summers we loved tirelessly. In endless fever we walked side by side. This is the rhythm and
s paying your mortgage? Daddy's dying. Throw yourself on the body. Take out your sharp teeth. Line your lungs with noise then just sew it up. In and out
they make me nervous. So very nervous. Comma where are you now? It's just to tease you. Black kites take flight at night, they aim to please you. Take aim and
say in, speak in. Spider says, Fly, Can ways and reasion and rules yet apply? Stay in, laugh in, trade in, trade in, weigh in. Truth and reason and fairness
so so so very impetuous. collecting diamonds from the fabric of the ocean. collecting diamonds and some worthless stones. and risking all our lives for nothing. and
road With the lorries rolling by Blue moon sinking from the weight of the load And the building scrapes the sky Cold wind ripping down the allay at dawn And
like a lost and found. We're keeping our flags at home. (You better not, child.) We're keeping our flags indoors. (You better not, child.) We're pulling
all crash new jet planes tonight. and the sin is back in medicine. beltway goes around. monuments are thinking. beltway burns down. monuments are sinking. and
the way the lawn frames your home. drink h2o, breathe o2. left lane must turn left at signal. right lane must turn right at signal. d o w n and that's
eye on the street. War drums drumming. Nude terror new days. I'll take the blame and not the blood. I'll learn the shame and not the faces. Turn our
: there's something in my pocket and you want to set me free. keep me another way. you and me and i've seen it in front of me. lies. the truth. these
and ads. Oh, demands. Dance or hang it up. We're sympathetic to chance. Working through a coma for some cheque and a chance, sleeping in a panic with some pixels and
time to start burning some. you can make believe, enfant terrible. the secrets out: you wet the bed. to fertilize your list of names, bouquets, and
: Slow down. It's in the skin of my knees. End up dead in some cypress grove. Tattoo the rind to my skin. Tattoo the sound in my lungs. Don't want to
: we kiss goodnight with a firm handshake and it's lights out for catholic computers. this is fantastic for you. i've been up at nights to paint the
me out cold. "meow" is not the message. kill me in my favorite clothes. or dress me in your favorite clothes, kill me with your favorite comb and then