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Butcher Boy

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A better ghost

The children settle down so safe and sound, and when the mourning comes again I'm here to hold your head. But I can see you feather the nest with a dusty hope, you swoon and moan, there's water in your bones. So you can keep a dresser full of sympathy, you'r...

Anything other than kind

The belly or the bully will pull the boy to me, we're swelling in the sea. Teeth and fingernails strip the shell clean, thread my buttons and beads. And if the house is sadder when I leave you on your own just build another home - stubborn Billy-goat! Bitter t...

Carve a pattern

You carve a perfect rose on the door, with hands so soft, with lips so warm. The petals cover me so beautifully, and the flower will fall upon the birdie sheet and growl "say, are we close? How close are we now?" But first we double up with a coffee cup, and t...

Clockwork

I hold the torch to you, I spill a silhouette on the air that's round you. I gather books and I read with missionary zeal, tattooing tears on my cheek to show how much they mean. I pout till I’m so righteous I can't see. I don’t know why we're stuck in such...

Fun

Lying next to me you smell like places I've not been but that's OK, I wouldn't want it any other way. If I can shut my eyes and knit your fingers into mine and feel OK, I wouldn't want it any other way. I was blinded by the times when we were fun. I was blin...

I know who you could be

I know who you could be, an innocent who will save me. I know who you could be, another boy who will wake me. Haphazard dentistry and stars will fill me up. And it sounds funny when we kiss, like water drips. I know who you could be, a Pagliacci to take me...

React or die

Helplessly, my babies follow me from sunken cinema to Factory. From flesh to synagogue to gallery. Displayed with a whip and a cage, the thrill of the sideshow and the muddy chase. The crack of the gun to keep you in your place. A shallow shadow creeps acr...

Sunday bells

Cover me with the rain that is billowing down upon your dizzy town. Where the mornings swell with Sunday bells and the poppy wreaths are stubble in the fields. Cover me with the rain that is needling down upon this dizzy playground. Are you well now? Can you...

This kiss will marry us

The pulse is a thud of such familiar blood and it floods your heart. Each muscle will twitch, each nerve will prickle and itch and it falls apart. We jaw for a month but we're such kittenish drunks that it makes things worse. Sincerity slip from crushed and...

When I'm Asleep

When I'm asleep, I never dream. I never feel anything. When I'm asleep, I never dream. I never feel anything. When I'm asleep, I never dream. I never feel anything. When I'm asleep, I never dream. I never feel anything. 

Why I like babies

Light falls across our hall, our letters fall between the bed and wall. I've got to leave here soon because it's always winter in this sunny room when you're gone. Even when I rattle blue tell me I'm beautiful and I'll be beautiful. Sometimes I talk too much...

You're only crying for yourself

You crack like glass on the southern side, above us the moon will haul a lonely tide. I fall, fall, through a filthy fog to meet you in the station by the hanging clock. The bells in the clock will chime a song for you, "As You Are Growing Older I Grow Older...