Fetish For Today
Words by John Balance
1983
Every night will be a death night
a black and white night, a red and knife night
every day will be a death day
morbid voyeurs, car-crash site display
– a fetish for today, a fetish for today
Blind man standing on her doorstep
he throws acid in her young face
feeling raw and mentally shattered
her daily routine ended suddenly
– she’s a fetish for today, she’s a fetish for today
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