Tuesday, January 23, 2007

pull the string
watch the sister spin.
spastic dance
spastic dance.
envy tied upon a greasy pole
her pants remain shut
her pants remain
shut your mouth and dance pretty puppet
we pull the string
and pull the string
and watch the puppet dance
like jesus in a doggie bag
who took it like a man
on his knees
and by degrees
we pull your string and watch you dance.

needles in a hot house
burn them up like insect wings
tampax tokens
you wear on your finger
in a combination of strings
to kiss your purple ego
while the crimson king sings
sing little sister
sing sing
laudanum words for the
conceited to swallow
as shallow shadows creep
over olive skin
turned brown to rust
to rust
and die


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