I remember the first time
we pressed our bodies together
And wondered how two morbidly
wretched souls
Can somehow manage to make
unicorn rainbows
Skin peeling off in all directions
like a sorry house in a tornado
Ivory gnashing lips bruising
what could only be called a
sadistic guide to that doorway
An entrance that I might want to
explore
Flowing through every gape and hole
like some mechanical oil
Stark raving mad about some idea
that maybe once we're done
exchanging our putrid-ness
every bit of tar in my body'd
come out in a filter or a cigarette ****
How can you be so ******* perfect
and scary and remind me of ice cream in
indian summers
Can this be real where every kiss
is a stab wound through my vital organs
Judging by the fact that I'd like to take
you out and have tea with the Mad Hatter
and that insane hare
Leave you bare and leave you there
Coz you may be foreign here but I was foreign there
Suffering here in sovereign fear
But I wouldn't stretch you thin although
you'd really be imprinted, Cheshire Cat-like
leaving your smile or should I say gnarl
You'd be the best of my days