Tuesday 9 December 2008

Id ask you for it.

If I wanted your help Id ask you for it.

Id pluck down the stars of time with my bare hands
Id use a broken shuffle and plant them in your bed

Id walk backwards through a sea of seagulls
Whitout slipping or run

Id listen without thinking or speaking without thirst

Id spread salt equally on an egg, without asking you first

If I wanted your help Id ask you for it.

Id shout from the hilltops til the echoing was soar

Id bow down with the sunbeam, Id jump up from the bottom of the sea

Id run across walls and grab hold of posts

An mail my unborn lust to thee

If I wanted your help Id ask you for it.

Id die then thousand times and more, by the feet of a random whore

Id pay in advance just to make sure

Id lick the frost of the cold of your tongue

Id bend my mind around it, til spring would come

Id lay down in September, rise again in May

If I wanted your help Id ask you for it.

Id shoot the working men and sell diamonds to the priests

Id kill then thousand of them

With out blinking, with such ease

If I wanted your help Id ask you for it.

Like can you phone up my brain, its far from stable

Its trembling with disgust I dont thik its able

Radient with overheating and red with the blue

I bought colored stool pills for pigeons

And sent them of the roof

Ive been holloring at school children

Telling them to seek the truth

If I wanted your help Id ask you for it.

Like now.

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