Jan 05, 2003 02:26
this really sucks. blame the rhyming on the fact that it was written after 2 in the morning.
::yawn::
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she's penny flipped down wishing well
dying when she hits the bottom
all broken bones and bleeding phones
your voice never suited her
she's uncut bread and
fermented grapes sitting uneaten
at the last supper; all glory and pride
and thorns in her side
her dinnerplate lay bare
she's ice pick beneath animal skin
baby seals and blood-soaked trails
a fur coat is nice in wintertime
to cover her bed of nails
she'll make pinpricks a fad
she's glossy magazine picture
and models in the grass
stains away and skies ungray
she'll kiss away your past
scathe the skin
to bear a sin
of naked/blessed/bleeding days
gone dancing in the fire
she's a scar to admire
without a day so dire as to
resort to change in her pockets
all she needs is copper wire
and some tacks up on the wall
to create a mausoleum
upon which she will fall
wish i may, wish i might
please grant this wish
i wish tonight
dear wishing well