coMMent

Met in the muddle
Old Fashioned splash of cherry
Rocks on glass
Ice on racks
Found you there in the moonlight
Record broken kept spinning
That same old song
Same old song and trance

Distant folk on the mountainside
Crooning their wares for silver coins
Beads for islands
Disease for greed
Slave me please
Beat me now
Show me the light
Teach me obedience

Constant rapture
Spit flies from errant tongues
Eye squint damage control
Sins of your father find comfort in my wounds
Thankful for the blood on my back
Dirt in my eyes
Fear in my belly
Show my naked soul to the world
Let me climb the tree
Watch me hang myself

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