even in the wreck house of a promise
even in the gem blow of an awe fist
everyone’s an air flow through the blonde dirt
everyone’s an asshole in the wonder
when every commotion controls my wants
I lay down long and know other hurts
if it’s not a problem
I want you to work me good
I want you in motion
I want you to go down full
I want you to yell
with your hair in my fingers
you know you make me so...
misogynous
when I is us
every time the bread breaks there’s a hunger
every second heart aches with a thunder
heaven in the jet stream of a bong drain
heaven in the meat dream of an all-way
when every emotion takes hold and haunts
I lay down hard and know other worlds
if it’s not a problem
I want you to work me good
I want you in motion
I want you to go down full
I want you to yell
with your smell on my fingers
you know you make me so...
misogynous
when I is us
you make me so
and now we know the sound of blue eyes rolled over
the smell of fine young hope
the feel and taste of always
so I can’t yet shout and I can’t roll over
and I’m breaking a sweat
it’s time to wake up
thank you, you’ve made me so...
and I is us
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