the lazylectric current

stops at the rubberround my

eyes the blue storminggrey

silence that shouts something

gory bout some whoredribble

horrible heave gag on the

floor, left it there since

Tuesday.

death is omnivorous and it has

fangs and sometimes it beeps like a

machine,

we bleed red our hearts beat strong and

we're just about done, dead.

so light up, drink up, smile and die.