Sex on Locust Ave
Her Candane
cool as my blue eyed junky
&guaranteed to liquify
glancing - incognito
and shooting the passersby
burn soft and pink and
cold as cocaine
she drinks another sacrifice
all he can tatse is pink lipstick
and her knifelike eyes
have long since lost their sobriety
she tastes like rain
tempting as a virgin
if clouds could talk
they'd rain for her
i'd be there catching flu
if calling you tonight has brought you closure
i should have kept my drunk eyes shut
if calling you tonight has brought you anything
i should have kept my hands tied down...
the people who we once left
aiding us in dying so much faster
what about when yer bound and gagged
sold on yer windowsil?
if calling you tonight has brought you closure
i should have kept my drunk eyes shut
if calling you tonight has brought you anything
i should have kept my hands tied down...
cool as my blue eyed junky