lincoln acacias
a shrike's sadistic pantry
from sea to shining
stars from her eyes sear clear through
her eyes are Oceans, they compel the Moon
without her breath no flower blooms
In her arms we'll be entombed.
accountants traders alarmed
check the records up to the minute tick tock
time's going away just lost four whole days
browbeat attorneys lash galley slaves
hooray no markets t-boned each other today
why worry how could the high ever go away
salvation in a plastic bottle kissing their cold blue lips eternally
nibble at internal organs drive them into fits of agonies and shame
on throne of trash and one appliance no lightbulbs for a mile
blistering the soul this vision... a graveborne wretch reflecting
off the water steams the breath deafening the heart to love
when all hope is lost they pay the cost the bank forgets no debtors
mock and shame them if you're cruel, no one else is any better
loyal as the monsoon rains
treacherous as safe ground
mortar pestle stab eyes slice brains
razor strop pounds one down
in cacaphony of silent frowns
the dogs go meow and cats will woof
the safest ground is a steep-pitched roof
if the game's not ours, we can never win
because the condition is set at begin
so change the game by changing your conditions
and we will see what plays out then
cole moleson with a coleman lantern
digs a tunnel under Stalin's fountain
sets explosives and bugs right out
to Leningrad his stern redoubt
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