Sunday, February 13, 2011

Rimbaud Tyler-Moore

  1. Who can turn the world on with her ~ jackals howling through the wilderness of thyme?
    Who can take a nothing day and suddenly make it seem ~ a season in hell?
    Well it's you girl and you should know ~ "You'll remain a hyena!" exclaims the demon
    With each step and every little movement you show ~ her solitude is erotic mechanics
    You can have the world why don't you take ~ the vice that rises to heaven, beats me, drags me down, throws me along
    Love is all around no need to fake ~ the terrible thrill of new loves on bloodstained soil
    You might just make it after all ~ to drink liquors strong as boiling metal, as my ancestors did around their fires

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