.
We lie naked on San Francisco moonlit rooftops
******* glittering in god's hand
And Eye
And in the glow of gold coin
Of Indian casino evenings
Of death and errant ********
And dead sheriff dreams
""
It don't matter none no more
After the first betrayal
And the death of integrity
Nothing matters as you see
We are no
Longer human beings '
Just walking manures
Unfit for even ************
Or torture
Or misogynistic interpretations
•
Our ***** are so full of our heads
We can hardly take a **** any more
And we are into ******* corpses again
••
We lie naked on rooftops
Under San Francisco
Evening skies
the moon
Screams words of love
Upon the naked breezes
Of our total
Meditation
Upon the true creator of creation
and his naked maiden in the naked moonlight
:::
The naked bridge sways across the bay at
The break
Of naked dawn
& we (finally) were there
::
I love being with you
Upon the
Dead hippie streets
Where dead yuppies await to compete with you
For valuable graveyard space
As everyone soon will be dead
""
In naked ****** we masturbate futilely
On San Francisco tenement rooftops
In the naked moonlight
••
I love your naked body more than I love you
I escape you by worshiping your pulsating punk
*****
In the moonlit San Francisco night
Amid the Black Panther promise
Of a better tomorrow
And you too were here
Before The Great Betrayal
Of the dawn
Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 3:45 AM UTC
.
We lie naked on San Francisco moonlit rooftops
******* glittering in god's hand
And Eye
And in the glow of gold coin
Of Indian casino evenings
Of death and errant ********
And dead sheriff dreams
""
It don't matter none no more
After the first betrayal
And the death of integrity
Nothing matters as you see
We are no
Longer human beings '
Just walking manures
Unfit for even ************
Or torture
Or misogynistic interpretations
•
Our ***** are so full of our heads
We can hardly take a **** any more
And we are into ******* corpses again
••
We lie naked on rooftops
Under San Francisco
Evening skies
the moon
Screams words of love
Upon the naked breezes
Of our total
Meditation
Upon the true creator of creation
and his naked maiden in the naked moonlight
:::
The naked bridge sways across the bay at
The break
Of naked dawn
& we (finally) were there
::
I love being with you
Upon the
Dead hippie streets
Where dead yuppies await to compete with you
For valuable graveyard space
As everyone soon will be dead
""
In naked ****** we masturbate futilely
On San Francisco tenement rooftops
In the naked moonlight
••
I love your naked body more than I love you
I escape you by worshiping your pulsating punk
*****
In the moonlit San Francisco night
Amid the Black Panther promise
Of a better tomorrow
And you too were here
Before The Great Betrayal
Of the dawn