Silver lipstick smear martini rim Blurred out of focus 4:30 am Coming down on the other side tonight Off the grid and strobing Red and blue and picture slew and Black and white and on and off and on and off
Tiny fragments of ash collapse.
Your filtered stain is on my hands Your smell invades my empty head And takes my hand Super nova heat explodes as muscles clench And I unload Cigarette embers glow through our slumbers Low and slow and honey sweet and Here I go and honey sweet and here I go
Fruit of passion fruit denied I want to shoot my plug inside And then I’ll slide, elide and fall away Slowly breaking the barrier of sound And everything comes spinning twisting Looping stumbling tripping falling down Never sleep, but always dream But there’s a catch It’s a burning match