she's a loose tooth and she's a bare wire
unholy fine with a broken charge
black hearted wife in the growling yard
silvermine pictures and tongues of flame
small hands wished away and held back
painted ocean floor
pipe and seed
the weight relaxes
razor to the tape
out to thread taste the silver jets
as they lose control over you
punctured houseboats in punch drunk cases
4 sunday shoes caught under the stall
read the rope and steer the pitch fork lost on you
motel sex still fresh on your hand
razor to the tape