I pray for you murderous, I pray for you well-honed and clean
Dorians
Originally uploaded by Anna Fischer
Where are you wounded girls
With bruised faces and blackened eyes
Break open your glass doors
Welcome the whirling debris
Carve your name there
In the marble and concrete
And I, I praise your name
I praise the taste of the world on my tongue
And I praise your righteous rising hate
I praise your soft lips
And I praise your revenge
I praise your tenderness and your skin
And I praise your pure incorruptible pain