Woolworth's is busting out all over
Woolworth's is busting out all over
I saw the stars gleam outside. And inside, felt your wretched beauty. The stars dulled before me. Your love taunted me with a fierce embrace. My icy breath spiralled and vanished. We held hands.
It was around the time I'd got into debt buying Marxist literature. I intended to sell it on, without profit, but couldn't even give it away. Nobody believed in politics anymore.
DAY 4:
EXT. TREE, MORNING.
Don't be civilized 'cause you know you're not
Time has lapsed and you are obviously hot
Let me tumble down your small train of thought
I will bring pleasure you have always sought
Behind the closed door
Mom weeps on the floor
I've heard this before
I pray there won't be more
Noises in the night
Those that give me fright
I listen as they fight
I close my eyes tight
...Death bleeds...
...Death bleeds...
...Death bleeds...
A recurring nightmare, cupped into a mother’s breast
Through pinkish-blue milk-white locust lips it breathes..!
The barge trips with a bike, asleep on wet grey green tarpaulin valleys,
David leaned over the skeleton of the two-headed Cuban giant in front of him. The dark skin stretched across concave cheeks like degraded leather across an old drum, teeth grimacing.
Erotica is never my speciality, but I still tried. So here it is.. Hope you like it.
I haven’t really slept for twenty years. I lie down, but I don’t sleep. I’m always watching the door, the windows, and then back to the door.