I'm a boy lost in lust.
No need for more trust.
More boom than bust
***** turned to rust.

Itches
*******
crucifixes
altar boys
priest toys
lover joys

lesbian nun
so much fun
spank girls
warm curls
flag unfurls
****** pearls

father priest
never inferior
grandpa pope
mother superior.

balanced above circus
clowns and crazy fate
it's just the two of us
always been too late

Finally Jayne
No excuses
I abandoned
my children
like orphans
to crow nuns
without wings
to fly back again
always in love
I ran away to
another cave
called Betsey
named Karen
then Georgina
then Terry Morse
then Lynette
Finally Jayne.

Since birth
I have been
God ******
by original sin.

No clean slate
**** fresh start.
blackened soul
a Devil's heart.

Full moon ripples in the creek
true young love is never weak
from years long gone I speak
rotting vows will always reek