Δευτέρα 15 Ιουνίου 2009

Bleeding Whiskey in an eyeless Jerusalem

Bleeding whiskey in an eyeless Jerusalem
laying in the pavement under cloudy godless eyes
Joseph mistook my fainted body for his father's
and carried me to Canaan- what a wonderful year to die,
pretty little horse,
I ain' wrestling no angel, and if I have 12 sons and daughters
I sure as fuck don't wanna know

Man allowed the academic career of his parents
to fill a gap between what he needs and what he craves
with the pitch black ink of a giant kraken
that some may call "beast of the depths"
but it's only an advertisement for Tokyo Federation of Women's Organizations
sinking lower till it hits bottom

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