I'm locked in stupid
Caves enameled
By the smiles of living madness
In this lukewarm labyrinth the dentist
When I wake up
I will have no teeth
Gargles of blood
Gargles of blood
It's too late for me
but you better run away
but you better run away
Run away from school
You know the golden rule
Elbow patches connote pure evil -
this much is true
this much is true
And when you see a sweater
cashmere even lamb's wool
Around the neck of your opponent
Be sure to smear your throat with garlic
A crucifix of garlic
Symbol of oppression
Dog collar transvestite
Beat that
She wants to take
Her innocence back
Clean the oceans
Trim her toes
I can give her
Both my paintings
And the losses
I have lost
Like eleven years
Of deathly credibility
Like my prescience
And my
watch my watch
Buried in the grass by an alkie cop with a shovel
In this lukewarm labyrinth the tunnel
Of push and mud
When I wake up
I will have white teeth
And a mole
Gargles of blood
Gargles of blood
I'm locked in stupid
Caves enameled
By the smiles of living madness
In this lukewarm labyrinth the dentist
When I wake up
I will have no teeth
No extenuating soul
Gargles of blood
Gargles
of blood.
12/08/17
pic: Artaud
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