war, war, war, war
a taste of blood
a whiff of cash
left em hooked
they need more

war, war, war, war
everyone waves a flag
until the theater’s
outside your front door

actors, red and blue ties
behind doors, clink glasses
blood sacrifices leave
rubble, dirt, dust, ashes

Generations
Hatred’s Echo
Administrations come
Administrations go

no
i dont know you
but we've gone
scar for scar

your words
unhid a future
my light, my love
furious burning star

so bright so warm
so far away
so far i only have these
words to say
but no words can describe
the yearned embrace
toe to toe, hip to hip,
face to face


fever dream fantasies,

take the cells of my brain
lay them down
broken-in dancefloor
i let your
words
rip, tap, spin, clap
when i close my eyes
and sit back


you fan the flames
you fill my heart with fervor


yesterdays feel like summer
today i need you close to keep warm
unfulfilled emotions return
to tease, and torment, and swarm

your brown eyes glow like the full moon
awakens the beast in me
i cant put out these flames
i cant think, i cant stop, i cant sleep
ill follow your scent
intoxicated, so sweet
an instinctual reflex
imprinted far deep

scrying into this black screen
illuminated
where life's just a dream

thinking of what i'll say
next to you
while i'm next to you
if it's so complicated
is this really true

shadow's ingress of our hearts
nearly done
only a memory now
is the warmth of the sun

at night we'll dance
we'll spin and curl, we'll twist
extinguished flame
wisp from the candle's wick

“For the longest time I thought the letters for tiddy sizes was like the grade system. Kept asking myself what’s the big deal about d’s? Those are below average tiddys! But I totally get it now.”

-Stevie Wonder (2003)

well, what's wrong with a little destruction

some gasoline and combustion

dam up all emotions and **** it all to hell

i fantasize you croak like toad, in ditch, six feet you fell

smoking like a fired arm
slave to smooth long legged charm
half of the bottle's already gone
a few more sips wouldn't harm