The spiral starts just above your left eye
and flows right down to your jaw
bones bleached by a thousand suns
dropped right outside your door with compact aggression
slight aggrivation
you hope
you choke
The words blur into skyscrapers that decay
in two speed or reduced frame rate
caught out of time and thrust into
some third eye view of a tumour
you hope
you choke
The contours of your mind are mapped
in quick succession and the record
plays you out in two-tone cross-hatch animation
of the apocalypse you wish this is
you hope
you choke
green eyes
abject terror in stop-motion you wish you never knew
I have saved my first kiss for you
green eyes
scarred and burnt and bleeding through
I have saved my first kiss for you
green eyes
choking on my tounge, it's true
I have saved my first kiss for you
green eyes
my mouth is full of shit
I have saved my last kiss for you
it's all for you















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