CROCODILE TEETH LINE MY STREET
Crocodile teeth line my street,
L'Amour-antine nostrils to nipple
hiding beneath your notsovulnerableardour,
i slip and tear upon your tights,
sparkled with gold on black the nylon tears
and teases in my clenched sexfist,
together we blink the slow blink.
And draws in the princess of dawn,
voices of sun light hitting my sleepless face through
the fire escape like the moan of a whore in the hall.
Goading and taunting my pride to leave
as i watched your silken gusset to me bequeath
a blanket of brazen flesh beneath,
an aching desire to bear no disease.
Rum and coke stains everywhere about me,
my new tee shirt ruined
(oh well)
the spatter of blood of blood on your pillow,
the tour de force destruction all around,
carcass on carcass,
apocalypse, aftermath, tea:
crocodile teeth line my street.
Crocodile teeth line my street,
L'Amour-antine nostrils to nipple
hiding beneath your notsovulnerableardour,
i slip and tear upon your tights,
sparkled with gold on black the nylon tears
and teases in my clenched sexfist,
together we blink the slow blink.
And draws in the princess of dawn,
voices of sun light hitting my sleepless face through
the fire escape like the moan of a whore in the hall.
Goading and taunting my pride to leave
as i watched your silken gusset to me bequeath
a blanket of brazen flesh beneath,
an aching desire to bear no disease.
Rum and coke stains everywhere about me,
my new tee shirt ruined
(oh well)
the spatter of blood of blood on your pillow,
the tour de force destruction all around,
carcass on carcass,
apocalypse, aftermath, tea:
crocodile teeth line my street.