| FLOWERS IN AN ALLEYWAY drip. drop. rain on me. rain on us. three drops suffice. beneath the rain and brick, rose the smell of love, of lust. inverted colors of your skin, the skin i'd love to touch. smoke diamonds like glass in a chrome dream eyeing you. undressing you with my eyes. smoke diamonds like glass in a chrome dream. bleach over your mouth, you can't breathe. that's the way it should be. like a long sick, warm dream dripping it's hot liquor. run, run the end of repose. run, run. run, run. red lips pale flesh in your raging dress bleeding tears bloom flowers |
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