thou hast struck me dirty and crippled
on your lap panting huffing; i beg of you
slide under my skin, how it crawls
to be of your blood/to be of your heart

my mona lisa perched in a jungle-gym
push my buttons, push 'em in
your sun beats me to a pulp again
push my buttons right on in

let me slobber over your shining fangs..
walking on water till the day you die
and goddamn right i need you bare,
willing, better, and crowned.

and so the smoke rises
billowing black in arizona sky
when your organ stops lilting
my backbone straightens..








you jolt when you hack a laugh
your lungs have rusted, have some polish..?
make you brand new, O droid
( eat the bread and rest )