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Written and recorded in one day as part of the second Song Diary project, an exercise in holding on and letting go, April 16th (Easter) 2017 to April 15th (Tax Day) 2018.

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I’m not sorry. My apologies.
When we walk the veins of the beast
i.e. the city streets, what’s that make us?
A virus? Or a floating rose of blood
in a river of mud? I’ve had my fill
for a lifetime of watching these locusts till
sleepless this otherwise most glorious place,
letting the demon sit on their face, the taste.
These animals. Cutting the perfect reflection
with their terrible rowing toward death and
in that stirring I am not unscathed.
I get carried away by their blood wave.
My teeth grow long. My nails grow long.
My breath gets fast. My heartbeat strong.
The animal in me comes along, bone by bone,
want by want, moan by moan.
No longer am I alone beside the beast.
Of the blood-stained glass window I am a piece.
My flesh the nails. My bed the wretched cross.
My embrace the thorny crown around the lost.
Tongue by tongue, and need by need,
I am not sorry, my apologies.
You want to cum in my mouth?
Well okay! Everybody come on.
Or get out!
You want to cum in my mouth?
Well okay! Everybody come on.
Or get out!
You want to cum in my mouth?
Well okay! Everybody come on.
Or get out!
You want to cum in my mouth?
Well okay! Everybody come on.
Or get out!

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