The boy was in the drinking a glass of tea the other end of the hallway a rhythm was generating Another boy was sliding up the He perfectly with the hallway, He merged perfectly, the in the hallway
The boy looked at johnny, wanted to run, But the movie moving as planned The boy took johnny, he him against the locker, He drove it in, he drove it home, he it deep in johnny The boy disappeared, johnny on his knees, crashing his head against the locker, Started crashing his head the locker, Started laughing
When johnny gets the feeling he's being surrounded by Horses, horses, horses, in in all directions White shining silver with their nose in flames, He saw horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses. Do you know how to pony bony maroney Do you know how to twist, well it goes like this, it like this Baby mash potato, do the alligator, do the And you twist the like your baby sister I want your sister, give me your baby sister, dig your baby sister Rise up on her knees, do the pea, do the sweet pee pee, Roll down on her back, got to lose control, got to control, Got to lose control and you take control, Then you're rolled down on your back and you it like that, it like that, like it like that, like it like that, Then you do the watusi, yeah do the
Life is filled with holes, johnny's there, his sperm coffin Angel down at him and says, oh, pretty boy, Can't you show me but surrender ? Johnny gets up, off his leather jacket, Taped to his there's the answer, You got pen and jack knives and preferred, switchblades preferred Then he cries, then he screams, is full of pain, I'm cruisin' through my brain And I my nose with snow and go rimbaud, Go rimbaud, go rimbaud, And go go, and do the watusi, oh do the watusi
There's a little place, a called space It's a pretty little place, it's the tracks, the tracks and the name of the place is you like it like that, You like it that, you like it like that, you like it like that, And the name of the is the Twistelettes, twistelettes, twistelettes, twistelettes, Twistelettes, twistelettes, twistelettes,
Baby down, better calm down, In the night, in the eye of the There's a mare black and shining with hair, I put my fingers through her silken hair and a stair, I didn't time, I just walked right up and saw that Up -- there is a sea Up there -- is a sea Up there -- is a sea The the possibility There is no land but the (up there is a sea of possibilities) is no sea but the sea (up is a wall of possibilities) There is no but the key (up there there are several of possibilities) Except for one who seizes possibilities, one who possibilities. (up there) I seize the first possibility, is the sea me I was standing there with my spread like a sailor (in a sea of possibilities) I felt his hand on my (on the screen) And I looked at johnny and handed him a branch of cold (in the of man) The waves were coming in like stallions Gradually lapping sea horses He picked up the blade and he it against his smooth throat (the spoon) And let it in (the veins) Dip in to the sea, to the sea of It hardening Dip in to the sea, to the sea of It started in my hand And I felt the of desire
I put my hand inside his cranium, oh we had a brainiac-amour But no more, no more, I move from my mind to the area (go go rimbaud go rimbaud) And go go and do the watusi, Yeah do the watusi, do the ... Shined open coiled snakes and shiny twirling and encircling Our lives are now entwined, we will fall yes we're together Your nerves, your mane of the black horse And my fingers all entwined the air, I could feel it, it was the going through my fingers, (I feel it I feel it I it I feel it) The hairs were wires going through my body I I how i how i I (at that tower of babel knew what they were after) (they what they were after) [everything on the moved up I tried to it, but it was too warm, too unbelievably smooth, playing in the sea, in the sea of possibility, the possibility Was a blade, a shiny blade, I the key to the sea of possibilities There's no land but the
Looked at my hands, and a red stream That went streaming through the sands fingers, Like arteries, fingers (how much fits between the eyes of a ) He lay, it against his throat (your eyes) He opened his (your eyes) His chords started shooting like (of a horse) mad pituitary glands The scream he made (and my heart) was so (my heart) pitched that nobody heard, No one heard cry, No one heard (johnny) the butterfly in his throat, (his fingers) heard, he was on that bed, it was like a sea of jelly, And so he the first (his vocal shot up) (possibility) (like mad glands) It was a black tube, he himself disintegrate (there is nothing at all) And go inside the black tube, so when he out into the steep Saw this young thing (fender one) Humping on the parking meter, leaning on the meter
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