brain buster
flustered,upper cuts bring fevered lovers
shutter bugs...punch drunk...drunk drunk too
muffled lust overrun like light from the sun
no puns
we're all humans here too
comfort
it can be in friends uterus that you claimed in the slums
cum dosent come
whiskey..the only thing that calms this war drum
hearts
divided on totem poles
stroll along the ledges
see where the infadales patrol
no love lost in a worm hole
nope
supernova and rollin over novices
poignent...still
the reverend keeps me in local anestesia
schwill
trim killed by the light of the white sands...
just come home.
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