Betrayal blues the chrome of lust

Betrayal blues

The chrome of lust 

Like a swipe 

Of molten cherry 

Cylinders climb

The rocket's back 

We can't imbibe

Her critical masses  

Still she comes me 

When I call

Gathering rose buds 

And car crashes

Hail denial 

Thane of Cawdor 

Coruscation 

Depravity 

Indifference 

Lead as feathers 

Overt candor 

Duplicity 

Your distinction 

Lacerated 

Pits the leaf 

Against the sun

Will and mercy 

John Wayne Bobbitt

Fornicate with the corpse of a mouse 

Half dead at least, ahem

Which half though?

Half dead 

Mouse corpse 

Minister of darkness 

In your pocket 

Cut it out 

Rancid fleece 

Roll it like a cheap cheroot 

'Tween thumb and tips 

Makes you lick 

Your blistered lips 

Refreshing 

Ly

Toxic 

Like a lick of furry bleach 

Overlord of vapid torpor 

Petrol bomb of ill met fate 

Implacable stooges

Still revolving 

Destiny spins

Tete a tete

We’re in the wings

We wanna be kings
But god made us 

Made to wait
What to do 
chrome of lust
Betrayal blues you
yes it does.

17/09/17