No Sleep For

2013-09-14 | 9:55 p.m.

Insides scream for holy war
And carve the hatchets
Sharpen swords
On all my teeth
The bath begins
In rouge claret
A jealous din
Petals puddle on the floor
O wicked one!
O wayward son!
How wicked you've
Made me become

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