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I Have Not Got Herpes
Posted: May 7th, 2005, 1:01 pm
by izeveryboyin
The sky is bright and miserably alight, I want to burn it down.
There are insinuations in my punk-nation soup, broth, curry,
sentimental worry.
I want to burn it down.
I have flies in my hair and they're ignoring me, my sex drive is imploring me to pluck a songbird from the sky and gently fuck him in the eye.
Posted: May 7th, 2005, 1:52 pm
by hester_prynne
that'd be some torch eh? big enough to burn down the sky.....
I love that you think big like this iz.
I'll be marveling all day at the thought of a torched sky.....
H

Posted: May 7th, 2005, 1:58 pm
by izeveryboyin
come burn it down with me. then we can build a new one out of tempered glass and hell.
--k
Posted: May 7th, 2005, 2:21 pm
by hester_prynne
with reconstruction materials like that, how can I resist?
H

Posted: May 7th, 2005, 2:23 pm
by izeveryboyin
i'm feeling rather poetic and indie rock sick. I guess that's a good thing. Let's enjoy it all before the shit comes down.
--k
Posted: May 7th, 2005, 2:33 pm
by hester_prynne
orders received, I'm all hell bound,
to buy camoflage clothes and paint the town,
red eyed and stoned in a torn sequined gown,
enjoyin it, before the shit comes down......
eye to eye capt'n!
sal........ute!
H
Posted: May 7th, 2005, 2:43 pm
by izeveryboyin
in A TORN SEQUINED GOWN. Come dark and strange like dying. Come dark and strange and we'll paint murder the town. We'll paint it murder and blue, I'll do it all with you... before the shit comes down.
--k