GODS CHEATING AT CARDS ---- DEALT A FULLHOUSE OF PAIN

this sun is slashed by a government knife
sharpened with the poorest life
sharing limbs in concert halls
zones of cloned grey cloud
resisted in loves forced delight

cough syrup in my vodka
and tattoos in my eyes
super films drenched in drowning flight
attraction beaten with wooden clubs
silence rewarded in emergency stiched tones

laying on my metal sledge
underneath the fleshy pink shoe
designed to crush at heels quick breath
fingers poke online in website frames

fainted painted lady
please return in my dreams
you left me fleeing the giants
a cliff edge is falling
and making love in the season fall
realising it stops as bass guitars slam

street walking as she dies
each step, a remark left skinned
this final show
I feed you on my knees
the disease we thought you injected friendship
not this bullet which cannot be sucked
street walks along by my oversized side
while you still die
kerbs like priests bless
black road carpet rides