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Day of the Day (however you want)
by Johnny CrimsonA man in a steel car watches the park in middle of the afternoon, peering oddly into his trousers, and quickly back to the swings....
Making headway and clearance
all tongues in the ceiling
see me walk at night
Trying to spice up your
silent excitement
I'm convinced that this
statue
bleeds
A way to the center of the earth
my father my father
my father my father
I am the sun of epilepsy
I am your son and there's nothing you can do about it
The killer stalks himself
and dresses up
then calls his sister for a walk in the mall
Nervously between boyfriends and
holes, and crevices
She peels off the slut skin and answers the phone
Quick yes and ok
do anything for you brother
Id cut the bread how you want it
and fuck till that boy comes back
The man in the steel car has died
He'll do the same in cemeteries
07/24/2007 Posted on 07/25/2007
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