Sunday, September 13, 2009



her mouth
opened wide

her filthy feet
laid out beneath me
like a crinkled canvas

a sacrificial cloth under her serpent tongue

and my puckered starfish was just a welcome sign on her road to perdition

so say goodbye to heaven my dear

(for The Krall)

1 comment:

  1. I never used to think like this...

    Squid Pulp Blues has warped my once pure little mind...

    ( :