Cutting Angel throats
I watched strangers cut holes into dead glittering stars like a dog eating the sun they chortle and sneer why can't I find it I can't hide it any longer why can you drown the light and still rip bats' wings into bloddy shreds? Into dead and glittering stars- flew the million souls repeating their last words and seeing them stuck in your hearts spider webs little black and blue roses die when you come near but all I can hear is the crying of forsaken angels- their poor throats full of song splitting- hearts of glass smashing in your handsAll hail Blondie!!!! Written December 30th, 2001 © on Dec 30 2001 12:09 PM PST 0 • 1
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"I watched strangers cut holes..."