My Body is Honest

Why do we, follow the dragon vein,

So closely, do we, still care about ourselves,

Are we, still dreaming of Sydney Sweeney,

How great it would be, to be creaming,

In her lovely pie, screaming,

Why would you drop me,

You’re too high,

Baby, so valuable,

What would I do,

With a treasure like you,

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My hands are tainted,

I'm not fit,

To hold something,

So precious,

Is it too tight?

Offering a Tithe

Sweet, lovely, Mary,

I want to make you,

My queen, my bride,

But how many,

Of us, are in line,

To taste the wonderful,

Crevices of your body,

To have a taste,

Of this lovely feast,

For me to reach it,

Would require,

A change in the heavens.

Living My Life

We all diverged at the first exit,

After, at our apartment,

The network got connected,

We had an afternoon tea party,

We smoked some weed,

Drank some coke,

And a lot of coffee,

We wrote poems,

We bathed ourselves,

To be part of the world,

So holy, where are we,

Settle down,

Get married.

Balls Dropping

Were we men,

Did we take,

A piece of the sky,

And carry it,

Call it,

Responsibility,

I wonder,

Is it too heavy,

Do you need a joke,

A song, is this too hard,

Just follow along, the world,

Is so big, there are, so many,

Mountains, I just, wish to,

Find my heaven.