All hail the American night!
What was that?
I don't
Do you know the warm progress
under the stars?
Do
Angels and sailors
rich girls
backyard fences
tents
Dreams watching
Shake dreams from your hair
My pretty child, my sweet
Is everybody in?
Is everybody in?
Is everybody in?
The
The music was new
black polished chrome
And came over
Curses, Invocations
Weird bate-headed mongrels
I keep expecting one of
Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding
Ghosts crowd the young child's
Lament for my cock
Sore and crucified
I seek to
Gently they stir, gently rise
The dead are newborn awakening
With ravaged
I'll tell you this...
No eternal reward will forgive us now
For
Thoughts in time and out of season
The Hitchhiker
Stood
The movie will begin in five moments
The mindless voice announced
All
The World on Fire...
Taxi from Africa...
The Grand Hotel...
He was
A military station in the desert.
Can we resolve the
