quinta-feira, 6 de junho de 2013

Shotgun Wedding

I want to uncover our box
the dust and dirt filled with lipstick
fuck you while I do some shooting
playing Naked City and screaming some Ducasse nasty lines
I want to leave sentences in the form of wounds
kiss you like an eruption
eat you like my favourite desert
be one with you inside a bullet
the most sharp end of a katana
art in a cave
I want you magnetic curve turning red, all the time.

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