Naked skin, inside the women gallery

Icebound minds, frozen drama of their life

Wanting out, to break away, leave it all behind

This hoary fever killing all of their kind

Imprisoned flesh, sold open on the streets

Pavement romance screams at me

Open up, spread'em wide,

swallow stiffened pride

Don't ever let them see you blind



All laid bare, on broken glass

The cutting of flesh, the favourable ground,

Cold and wet, calling them, calling me

For all eternity...



Sleeping poetry among the thousand

obscure chambers and their beauty at night

Viscous scenes after dark reflecting fantasies

projected by delusion as a child



That's for whom I bleed, and that's for whom I weep

It's for all of those who need be saned

from childhood pain

Are you willing to see, all the blackness in me?

Pointed like a spear of rage against

their pavement game



Pass it on; let them taste the fears

Do unto them as they have done to you

Sweet revenge on those bitter faces

You'd best enjoy it while it lasts