old aunt mary lost her legs to the knife.

we're going over tonight to look at it again.



i will ever sell you out, like a fish thrown back

in a double knit tweed and a bad men's scent,

but i'm in love with a defeatist and wild for magazines.

i'm not just some boy breathing down your neck,

i'm absolutely the most important man in the world...



and my f**king kids will play two sports apiece.



old aunt mary with purple feet...