Mary - 6/22/07
I am still obsessed with sex;
The fat pearls of rainwater rolling across the car window
Conjure the idea of poison sperms racing to hell.
And I am still here while your memory slides up my legs
And ashamedly slips out my nose and mouth.
I am a vessel for sin, baptized in virgin oil and lonely creams.
The fat pearls of rainwater rolling across the car window
Conjure the idea of poison sperms racing to hell.
And I am still here while your memory slides up my legs
And ashamedly slips out my nose and mouth.
I am a vessel for sin, baptized in virgin oil and lonely creams.