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| 1 | I haven't fucked much with the past | I haven't fucked much with the past, but I've | 1 | ||||||||||
| 2 | But I've fucked plenty with the future | fucked plenty with the future. Over the skin of | 2 | ||||||||||
| 3 | Over the skin of silk are scars from the splinters | silk are scars from the splinters of stations and | 3 | ||||||||||
| 4 | Of stations and walls I've caressed | walls I've caressed. A stage is like each bolt of | 4 | ||||||||||
| 5 | wood, like a log of Helen, is my pleasure. I would | 5 | |||||||||||
| 6 | A stage is like each bolt of wood like a | measure the success of a night by the way by the | 6 | ||||||||||
| 7 | Like a log of Helen, is my pleasure | way by the amount of piss and seed I could exude | 7 | ||||||||||
| 8 | I would measure the success of a night | over the columns that nestled the P.A. Some nights | 8 | ||||||||||
| 9 | By the way by the way by the amount of piss | I'd surprise everybody by skipping off with a | 9 | ||||||||||
| 10 | skirt of green net sewed over with flat metallic | 10 | |||||||||||
| 11 | And seed I could exude over the columns that nestled the P.A. | circles which dazzled and flashed. The lights were | 11 | ||||||||||
| 12 | Some nights I'd surprise everybody by skipping off | violet and white. I had an ornamental veil, but I | 12 | ||||||||||
| 13 | With a skirt of green net sewed over | couldn't bear to use it. When my hair was cropped, | 13 | ||||||||||
| 14 | With flat metallic circles which dazzled and flashed | I craved covering, but now my hair itself is a | 14 | ||||||||||
| 15 | veil, and the scalp inside is a scalp of a crazy | 15 | |||||||||||
| 16 | The lights were violet and white, I had an ornamental veil | and sleepy Comanche lies beneath this netting of | 16 | ||||||||||
| 17 | But I couldn't bear to use it, when my hair was cropped | the skin. I wake up. I am lying peacefully I am | 17 | ||||||||||
| 18 | I craved covering but now that my hair itself is a veil | lying peacefully and my knees are open to the sun. | 18 | ||||||||||
| 19 | And the scalp inside is a scalp of a crazy and sleepy | I desire him, and he is absolutely ready to seize | 19 | ||||||||||
| 20 | me. In heart I am a Moslem; in heart I am an | 20 | |||||||||||
| 21 | Comanche lies beneath this netting of the skin | American; in heart I am Moslem, in heart I'm an | 21 | ||||||||||
| 22 | I wake up, I am lying peacefully, I am lying peacefully | American artist, and I have no guilt. I seek | 22 | ||||||||||
| 23 | And my knees are open to the sun | pleasure. I seek the nerves under your skin. The | 23 | ||||||||||
| 24 | I desire him, and he is absolutely ready to seize me | narrow archway; the layers; the scroll of ancient | 24 | ||||||||||
| 25 | lettuce. We worship the flaw, the belly, the | 25 | |||||||||||
| 26 | In, in heart I am a Moslem, in heart I am an American | belly, the mole on the belly of an exquisite | 26 | ||||||||||
| 27 | In heart I am Moslem, in heart I'm an American artist | whore. He spared the child and spoiled the rod. I | 27 | ||||||||||
| 28 | And I have no guilt | have not sold myself to God. | 28 | ||||||||||
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| 2 | I seek pleasure, I seek the nerves under your skin | 2 | |||||||||||
| 3 | The narrow archway, the layers, the scroll of ancient lettuce | 3 | |||||||||||
| 4 | We worship the flaw, the belly, the belly | 4 | |||||||||||
| 5 | The mole on the belly of an exquisite whore | 5 | |||||||||||
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| 7 | He spared the child and spoiled the rod | 7 | |||||||||||
| 8 | I have not sold myself to God | 8 | |||||||||||
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