Apr 14, 2009 00:25
Walk like a lycanthrope
Suck the marrow from the bones of horses
Who spook and scatter over electric planes.
You don't need the beanies
The cardigans and graphic tees
You don't need the black coffees
The sushi and the sidewalk.
Walk like a lycanthrope!
Raid the chicken coops beyond city limits
Spelling your name in bloody feathers
Messages of carnage for farmers to translate.
They won't smell the chocolate covered espresso beans
The thrift-store jeans.
Don't even worry.
Just walk like a lycanthrope.
When you're not chugging blood
Be natural.
Scratch yourself and pee in the dirt.
Your girl-friend will wonder
Who shed all over her vintage flannel collection.