I could have it
without with the whores and their buggies
I
PINWHEEL SPARK BREAK LOOSE AND ROLL
WHERE YOU STOP NOBODY KNOWS
JUST
look we've seen this kind of thing before.
jackie threads with
Go to now
After picking the glass off the ground
Go to
I counted on my private Altamont
Trusted it all along
But now
On a tear
under siege
under oath
anna lee
won't
Come on, come out of the rain. You're not oppressed
I leapt across three or four beds into your arms
Where
We're lit by a torch
As we kneel in the court
let me through
paper and fist
jessica numbers tell me if
we're clear
write
In coral and gray
In submarine chambers
One day
It swam for the
Give me a home
Where the past won't pay no
in home theaters
still projecting
undestructing
a voice from the back of
the cat calls through the night
and two chicks in the
