sip ambrosia and be merry for life is good

[cyacide]

For what she hears
Are the scratches carving sex in my back

For what she hears
Are the scratches carving sex in my back

For what she hears
Are the scratches carving sex in my back

and what i hear is my life that drips through her fingertips

drip profanity drip law drip society sociology sodomy and homophobia, drip the last cell in madison county, splash door opens, you fall ten stories, crank, no longer are you falling, splice, you are no longer living and life is beating inside the drum of your ears, spit, maggots rotting in mucus cigarettes to stale to suck, slip out into a world lost in random parables of nonsense, reality,

is it the climax or have i fallen asleep,
is my back still arched
and am i still at your feet
sleep
goodnight