the dead mans' voice is
filling the night and
the beat won't let me sleep
and the electric guitar
is scratching the itch
that is crawling up my spine
and the devil is throwing dice
inside my skull and laughing
like a heyena and
the garbage is piling up
higher and higher and
I'm waiting for a
Tidal Wave to
take it all away

-amahood
07.06.2005

07/06/2005

Author's Note: listening to Warren Zevon

Posted on 07/06/2005
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