eyes are shut

their curtains are torn while naked objects

are naked objects

they cant see anything

not me

not you

not anything

there is no way

you ain't got me

and I ain't got you

praise the lord

all the lights are going out now

its dark

its really goddamn dark

I ain't got you

and you ain't got me

walking down the street

holding my own goddamn hand

eyes are shut

sweetness

oh fuck that

sweetness dripping sweat

sweetness hot like the sun

melted wax

burns out the human eye

a black spot

burns your skin

02/03/2013

Posted on 02/03/2013
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