Tuesday, 17 January 2012

venus in furs-in my velvet cage

Call me liar
I half expect you to
Whip hand moves once
Black glove remains

Battlefield clay
Mouth to mouth delay
Her halo towers
Above me again

Hold the light close
It gets so dark in here
Each spark reveals
Devil's bouquet

Cellar blue
Love holds no charm for you
Whip hand moves twice
Whirls me around

You walk abroad
Tourists of the heart
Whip hand guides you
Pushed far away

Who'll turn a page
See me in my velvet cage
Whip hand snakes out
Glove cracks down

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