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Strangers in ParadiseYour heart shimmers under perfect suns, it's godly gold, I'm godly under you. Through steps over scattered minds, navigate my sun, navigate my son. Skip rope with heartstrings, under big shadowy chocolate factories. Intoxicate my sun, intoxicate my son.Strangers in Paradise
Big checkerboard time-tables, heartless hometowns. Michigan. Lake Michigan.
Open fields forever, stained green with education ending at seven, dreams wrecked with reckless abandon. Endless tomorrows filled with quiet recognition and empty hallways.
No-ones coming to class, but the bells keep on ringing.
Gr
by ~LennonLaw
Us.Desecrate!Us.
Yes, abandon all things good and holy, hold through the storm, cause tonight is our hour.
Yes yes, it is sin.
Sacred sin under the sun like God's magnifying glass.
Shed skins drape around your legs like the skin stuck to mine, foot in the door, Your insecurities run wild on these sheets, while I stay put, mine in yours, Why is it, that under God's heroin bred to feel guilt, bred to bleed tattoos and inherited scars back through the other side of the page, the other side of secular scripture, the other side of the same coin we flipped over our heads years
by ~LennonLaw
We Will Look Like GiantsWhen the hammer falls I will be ten miles away.We Will Look Like Giants
I will be ten years before, I will be ten dead notes tied up in string.
Before the ceremony I will have forgotten the drops of blood that drip from the tips of my fingers.
After the bomb drops I will be someone new, I will forget. Everything.
Her.
Tonight the clock will strike with swollen hands, I will love her like I have never loved anyone, I will be vapid, I will be livid, I will be thoughtless. I will be machine.
And they will think we are giants.
I will be dirty, I will be broken, I will sc
by ~LennonLaw
Rain DanceUnder your dress, hairless God’s of foreverRain Dance
Spit up and down my neck, the dribble is soft
asking for anything else, it's a sin among sinners
for my questions, answers, for yours, nothing else
if I left my bags behind after my journey in
I would sleep on your heart, and make myself at last
for god's to commit under cardinal sin
we have to move, do it, fuck fast,
before they see us dripping from the clouds,
God's rain is blessing under fleshy constructs
excess of exchange, converging of brains, in
by ~LennonLaw
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