rub the stump for good luck

Apr 07, 2006 17:04

blisstick and eye shadow
spread across a glass plane
till my little eye balls
are seeing things
like you melted wax
over my eye socket
in an OCD acid fit
sleep deprived
jitters
night's naughty critters
seduce the baby sitter
these seams are bursting
heart's draggin
thirstin'
quick fix
ain't working
and these words that i'm blurtin'
i not sure for certain
but they might have the effect
of dropping down the curtain
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