You've gone away for reasons unknown down the veins of the earth. Down, down, to the bottom land that frightens me like a backward life. Horrors and whores, with bones sticking out of the black. Busy, busy bees with all their important seconds.

Place to place, but faceless.

Love me like the good change, the breathe of fresh air. Don't go to the snake that keeps the secrets, she's an invisible enemy that caused the words. Badlands and fire swamps. The slathering of fossil fuel on skin before you fuck. The dragon mothers will eat you alive.

If you are lost i can tell you that you're right there, in front of me. I'll show you the town and give up the good stuff. I promise you don't need the scene to change to know what happens in the story. I may be a poisoner, but your skin is clean. She is a green woman that gives you no knowledge.

"The here and the beyond are enough, but there were a few angels for whom it was not enough: who demanded a third dimension- - who sought fusions, communes, who ate each other and created sex."

-Q!