Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your throat.
Boo! Lips! Smack! Achtung!
Love is all about dancing away from the fire, and into some place moderate, snug and ostentatious.
Today I thought I saw a man climbing onto my ledge, desperately trying to get into me through my window. I wanted to warn him about the grilles but he slipped and fell off. HA!
So he went smash! smash! a long tunnel down, and I had to wipe my face clean from the smoldering blood that came channeling back upwards like a red snake that binged on Sildenafil Citrate.
HA! I could almost swear it was... unreal.
My stitched-on name badge is now giving off an unkindly, eerie buzzing sound, and I guess it is trying to warn me... that we are almost reaching the end. That and his pale, twitching body cold as clams on the concrete slab below; ah, goddamn! I am utterly convinced.
Love is all about dancing away from the fire, and into some place moderate, snug and ostentatious.
Today I thought I saw a man climbing onto my ledge, desperately trying to get into me through my window. I wanted to warn him about the grilles but he slipped and fell off. HA!
So he went smash! smash! a long tunnel down, and I had to wipe my face clean from the smoldering blood that came channeling back upwards like a red snake that binged on Sildenafil Citrate.
HA! I could almost swear it was... unreal.
My stitched-on name badge is now giving off an unkindly, eerie buzzing sound, and I guess it is trying to warn me... that we are almost reaching the end. That and his pale, twitching body cold as clams on the concrete slab below; ah, goddamn! I am utterly convinced.
