revolver

a revolver
big and heavy
linger between my lips
it revolves
around the most important question

a revolver
cold and heavy
shiny steel
it revolves
it revolves around me

#2

here he comes
here comes no2
here comes the fag
here comes the carpenter
left with nothing than pasionate words

hollow in my heart

hollow in my heart
black chest
hollow bottom
empty darknes
all around
my empty heart
hollow
amongst them
like an empty darknes
dressed in a gown of sorrow
hollow
in me

faces of a woman

yelling at me
you are the faces of women
womanhood
is a yelling face

slashing

finally got some music
slashing the guitar of that sweet child of mine
back home again

slit

it's no pussy for me
it's a slit
it's a clean piece of meat
slit cunt fanny
a clean piece of meat
no succy succy
dripping moist
passion

passionate words

passionate words are nice
but they won't get me laid
they wan't bring me you're love
they just cement my position
here comes no2
words are like words
the're not worth much
they're no dfferent than other words
when they come from
the mouth of a woman

can't shoot you out

drinking smoking my sigars
writing
still you're lingering in the back of my head
i can't get rid of you
you have many faces
mostly those of a woman
women
but you're still lingering in the back of my head
and i can't shoot you out

breaking that bottle

drinking in rememberence of you
breaking that seal
drinking for a summer that never came
it's diet coke and gin baby
taking care of my health
light my fire
suck my sigar
this is it
in rememberence of you