start together.
just for the occasion. [04 Apr 2003|11:31pm]
we could fill ashtrays as fast as they made them and watch the sun melt the sky into orange, like gooey sticky popsicle....a perverse day glo sugar orange.....melting into a thick puddle on a hot day.... we can watch the fire skies singe into black....
you could tell me that the sky is a cigarette and it burns down. and that one day the whole thing willl turn to ashes....and drop down on us like suffocating snowflakes because god is chainsmoking..... white hot days.... into ash smeared black nights.....
we could fill ashtrays as fast as they made them and watch the sun melt the sky into orange, like gooey sticky popsicle....a perverse day glo sugar orange.....melting into a thick puddle on a hot day.... we can watch the fire skies singe into black....
you could tell me that the sky is a cigarette and it burns down. and that one day the whole thing willl turn to ashes....and drop down on us like suffocating snowflakes because god is chainsmoking..... white hot days.... into ash smeared black nights.....