u'll  wind the clock back
to a different time when
colors were in our heads
& she walked the stages
   light of the cosmos
   shining down on her;

  she walked right up to u
& asked u for the time &
u gave it right to her, sent
her into the future   where
she looks around    scared

time-bending is just one
way to whisk young girls

away; too young they
never grow & too old
they'll steal the show;

young boys    howling
for grannies to take  it
all off before  they get
too drunk &   pass out

the Möbius strippers turning
inside out & upside down &
taking it off & putting it on &
walking right up to u in the
                dark club
saying take me away  from all
this & off u both go

into the outside where she goes
down & u go up & give & take

& pull & push; the Möbius stripper
flips her pasties into the  screaming
  
   audience;               paying customers all

going back in time once again
on the gravity wind to change
urself inside the mouth of ur
future mother; time winds back
& starts again  where are u now