Saturday, July 16, 2011

Pins Needles and Chains

Pins, needles, and chains
black, red, balls
drained

vulnerable

black lingerie:   an oxymoron
Won't you wear my chain?
Take my words
swing them in a chair
add a strong drum

rhythm


Scream,wail,cover your mouth
your evil's getting out.

Do you think I'd ever kneel?

Who's screaming now?

Knives, swords, diamonds in blood

scream.

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