Skull struck
Nave pit
Hoist loves cry
Tilt shift
Cold floor
Crimson sky
Us plus
Shut crust
Lemon pie
On this untwist
Freak fest
Lusting fry
Watch worms on my table
Make holy war
And what would you touch
My weakness for
And I die
Watch me die
And I die
Nothing left to suck
From my childhood thumb
Let my sick hold
On this world grow numb
© 6/12/1997
William Grant Preston