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You say, “suck Satan’s cock” like it’s a bad thing, like it’s evil to be kind, when the devil never hurt nobody who wasn’t already left behind. You set such simple traps and I am grateful to be shaken in your arms, in your arms. You say, “let’s go away.”...

First you’re born, more tears are still to come. A mouth of teeth, violence of the tongue. When baby cries, everybody runs. There’s a hunger that is never gone. Tell yourself that you’re good. Tell yourself that you’re kind. All the while the moon’...

Canary, triumphant: miners all dead. The old town, once vibrant, now drenched in strings. An old soul, attractive in a younger man. A sad girl, an old trope, we do what we can. Too obtuse, for mystery, give me God straight. The only thing hideous about y...

We came to the water, our nature not to drink. Hard to pity the sailor afraid to sink. And it was fine. We came to the door. The door was locked. We lit our torches, then we knocked. And it was fine, fine, fine, fine. All the cowards in the hous...

I love it when you talk realpolitik. “Empathy’s naive,” is what you said. States do what is imperative; same is true with friends on the internet. “Hypocrites,” that describes everyone: they’ve got their drugs, not your idea of fun. If they cared, it w...

Levitate the Pentagon, burn the witches from your eyes. You said! You swore, you saw it rise. Levitate the Pentagon, let the losers tell their side. You said! You swore, you saw it rise. Pain’s a secret no one keeps. You’re the lie that I believe....

The weather is changing, dialogue is stagey. But the intent, the intent is pure. We speak of purity, haircuts an atrocity: a reminder that every scene’s a bore. You can wave the red flag, decorate your handbag, but even the dead think consistency’s a...

I found a point between the A and B. That’s where I made my strange discovery: There are no starts, no ends, and that would mean all that exists is simply in-between. Now it’s getting cold and the snow replaces sand. "I could make it up to you if you...

As the water freezes and the New Year falls past and dim, the home you’ve never seen is old and you are warmer there within. You light the stars and rid us of our scars. The wait ensues as we prepare the world for you. We see you from the sound and...