odd mix of booze and pillsA Poem by Mohl083let's make this quick, babethe fast clean cut of a silver bullet as she tears her way through bone and flesh. the way the heart stops beating at the moment of ejaculation. the beauty of an empty gin bottle sideways on the floor the smell of juniper berries trying to overcome the stench of sweat and shame. you know there's a gun in the house, let it out man, let it out. in the city of pigs and s**t the starving masses cry out for more roasted meat. kiss me baby, just once more tomorrow you can press your smoldering brand into my side. praise for the bubbling skin. © 2008 Mohl083 |
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