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blue like seas
and dying babies
every day i meet
a sadder daddy

jack the ripper
on the war path
must have got
ahold of me
jack the ripper
on the war path
if you want me
i’m for …

forty mattresses above--
winces lovely she—
i am no glass thing, not me.
princess nerve in which i hatchet
glass dawn blown so pale
even the palest star does shriek
i am no glass thing…

the days they fly as do the nights
the blackbirds are a screeching white
all screaming streaming to the light
oyster bald and trembling
scarlett scarlett shall remain

The moon does dance…

the universe says nothing
you can hear it if you listen
i laugh at him who
set these hours ticking
sad beauty comes to
nothing but a grin
and still i think that
she must smile at him …

when the flock is at its end
the sky is finished dark and when
the final drops of eastern winds
are blown to us my love ‘tis then
i’ll be a laughing girl ‘tis then

bitter am i towards th…

god he sings a song to me
he holds me on his bloody knee
and though it’s dark still i can see
his silent song to me

god he steps down from his throne
the angels shudder when he comes
do…

somthing shatters when you come
into me and when you come
into me it’s hit and run
Spanish desert burning sun
something broken finished done
something precious white and one
died the day …

in the garden
if i listen
catch a whisper
of a glistenin
glass slashed red
against my thigh
amelia amelia
you’ve gone too high

in the garden
nothing dances
nothing prances
in eyes…

i could have fooled
you flower man
have told you how
and told you when
i cut my sides and
catch the bile
sweet as rain
and thick as oil
the children floating floating
in my wilting …

he’s out drivin drivin drivin
fuckin blue eyes back home writhing
in the dark and in the shining night
I see him driving

he got hands as hard as diamonds
fuckin blue eyes bright fro…

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Life is very hard but could be lots harder. I always think of the Jewish woman having her children taken from her and marching barefoot across frozen siberia. Or the woman in Pakistan living …

blue like seas and dying babies every day I meet a sadder daddy sweet is sweet and down is down hear you calling me mr underground mr come and sell yourself down town and everyday I meet a sadd…

its true sylvia he’s a black shoe you adored a fascist and i do too blah blah blah blah blue blue blue how does he know stretched out and slumped too?

little myla smiling up at me the women wash the sky each morning leave it for me bright and restless with only a world to shine i walk one whisper at a time oh blind hope where do you go this i…