voodoo chile ventures

rhyming and repetition...my mental stitching. ramble on.

Monday, April 17, 2006

reptile (written on the wall)

she spread herself wide open to let the insects in
she leaves a trail of honey to show me where she's been
she has the blood of reptile just underneath her skin
seeds from a thousand others drip down from within
oh my beautiful liar
oh my precious whore
my disease my infection
I am so impure
devils speak of the ways in which she'll manifest
angels bleed from the tainted touch of my caress
need to contaminate to alleviate this loneliness
I now know the depths I reach are limitless
oh my beautiful liar
oh my precious whore
my disease my infection
I am so impure



How can I become organic?
clean the entirety
know i am from an origin
not a copy
reheated
replicated
fabricated

make me holy
make me not in vain

i don't feel what others see
i don't see what others feel

recycled reused
what
is
happening
to
the
youth

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