ME AND MY DOGS EAT SOME CRAZY STEAK PIES ON A RAINY GREEN DAY -THEN WE PRAY
staring at the fucking telephone
who placed you in this evicted home
what gorgon kissed your lips
who;s sweetness escaped in claw and hair
sleeping while all that stare
dancing drug i need your kind preaching ,violet shadows
now i hold the crown in its special race
my hand in the panics story told
walking drenched in someone elses cruelty
dropping clouds in the childs gathering future
collected glass rounded by the oceans frantic searching
shot plastic bullets bounce from a starved plate
staring at that fucking telephone
wretched horror why you pray in the holy silent hanging phrase
unable to take the breath i saved for such an occasion
old paper -peeling from its stained coffin
whats wrong the screaming man is found
lost in a family
forgotten death ,mounted head in a marble shine
rainbows i see throwing silver chains
and the earth laughing loud for the hidden key
HERE I LAY CRUCIFIED TO THE WOVEN FLOOR
WOUNDS LICKED BY EATEN SINGING FOOLS
THE CIRCLE MOVES INSIDE ITS SQUARE PRISON FLOCK
AND THE FUCKING TELEPHONE
SITS WAITING FOR THE NEXT DUSTY THRONE
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