i watch her lips purse around the top end of a cock… sucking up the last drops of a Can… setting the glass arm’s length awa… she lets the bartender see we need…

he does not to leave the vine out of any loathing for his kin he simply can not stay waiting around to turn to raisin knowing that out there somewhere

Fruit Vendors a man with a cart of oranges on th… sells them with acclaim for their… sweet citrus that excites the tong… for a moment of pleasure

THE ARTIST constantly trying to get somewhere he

sound becomes idea phenomenon of music as to hear a soul

we can wear the morning air like a jacket and move deep into those bright

and death is spreading through the… violets are blue and the zombie in the mirror is me when the bones start

I like to pretend in alternate uni… where everything is almost the sam… just different in a few spots under another sun the two of us worked

i have to take my fair share of th… loved this song from the moment i heard it and shouldn’t be surprised that she loved it too

tailored finely to be worn proudly on the dance floor on the moon over top-shelf martinis over the rainbow

apologies were often on the wind before her lips but when a girl’s got those big be… well

walking down Rundberg a gentleman of the homeless junkie… approaches me from ahead “hey mayne ima be hones wischu

he looks off into the distance as if god exists waiting beyond the winds with some kind of answer he looks on dating sites

droopy dark circles around the eye… brown eyes sad eyes sometimes he pees on the floor they rub his nose in it

there will plenty of time to be si… when the abyss avalanches down upo… burying you deep into eternal abse… so raise your voice while you stil… because even if you can’t yell tom…