me
abolsultly
mad
mad
cuz she liked
to dance
and her
breath stunk
I
wore stupid
skin and drove
n o cadillack
all day I slept
while
she
shot up
in the dark
i pulled
off her
garments
every night
we died
a little less
and laughed
a little
more
I loved her
in those
day s
Le Tit.
Llucifer
roSe black
shiny
eye s. long
lashes. narrow
bbones
On top
fall down
flesh bath
splat!
Hungry
for blood
again
damned
holiday
pennies no good
for soul
Lars is a poet frum the river coast always searching for graveyards.