Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Duct-tape my back to the world and spin it like a top

Fish eat fish
Naked pigeon
Fucks dove
Ecto queen
Stomps on my heart
Shits in my cereal

Do forgive me
For being so forward
But what’s with the ginormous
Chip on your shoulder?

Blazing chariot
Carries the sun
Sun waits lazily
For the moon to come
Sweeping up all
The confetti

Death eats life
Life beats death
Sharpest eyes
Dressed as claws
Rip through mind
And flesh

She’ll stay my queen
She’ll show me mercy
When I least expect it

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