17 June 2007

Salty Emissary

From high

Sing to us the song of trust
Sing to us the song of dead weight
Sing to us the song of vaginal reconstructive surgery
Sing to us
Songs

And high

Salty emissary descend to Earth
Panzramic and gutted
Make a freight train take a god damn dirt road
If you know what I mean
Probably

On high

Chewin on facts of life
Crawlin up on them shores of Loch Lomond
Getting elbowed hard in the balls
First breath after ebola
Brutal

And high

We stride through pubic wonder
We mount our disgusting steeds
We carve a swath of sexual disappointment
We bleed because we have to
Dig

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