jeff fucked me

 the libertines cry on such stones

palace pathways nature in exchange for thrones

pure ecstacy a salt shaker out your pores

flapper whores seeking scents of perfumed shit

shaking off the sins of hormones

the cinnamon peeler of the state

when i swing on the chandiler shades

i read my bible and can relate

i cant not feel

i can not hesistate

cause pleasures real

and pleasure 

is my fate

i tried to steal the abortion idol

but the caffeine spirits left me 

and hollow jellyfish stung

the nonbelievers,as fire raped 

my validity i tangled my pubic

tumble weeds tumbled over

parasite streets as my cancer seed

soiled my chaste leather skinsheets

i ripped apart my debt

to xanny fiendss and

drugdealers that bereft

my street

i found the little hollow

wicker tree

sing catterpiller

to my brocoli moon