she says i'm boring her camera it takes more to delight the cadaver 

night eyes on icy patrol 

yours were not so nazi feline 

mine were as dead as monks and our particles are in motion 



night eyes producing ashes we love to view unfortunate passions 

still she brings my photo to bed 

no mere limp verse could incite identity destruction 

our particles are in motion 



sometimes we're not legible but we're the same strange animal, 

let them say our love is peculiar don't care 

there's only now no ever after, 

we won't let this end in disaster, you are my twin no i will never go there