that's ur blue sky full of blue & white veins
raining red and yellow flames on
grandmothers' heads that's ur spiteful
green nature splitting the ground
negative lightning quaking the earth;
Blasted into radioactive death;
she woke me up said boo!
and I awoke to the flushed flashing flesh;
we laughed in heaven's arms
that look and smell a lot like Las Vegas
crossed w/ Coney Island; the entrance securely
under surveillance in the land of the
giant floating Varga pin-ups;
maybe one day maybe most dreams
will be delayed until Twiggy &
Dolly Parton are the best of friends there;