Three Songs of Perversity


Listen.
To This.
Give me a ladder.
Never a Kiss.

-Fuck America-
I dreamed three times. That my heart would explode,
and my engine, would fail on your load.


What carries over, is the burden among burdens. Born, and Born again.
As a moon rises,
over mount.

To step it's hand,
into doubt.

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