NOW :: 2010

Images taken-to-text

To fuck in my head

Hanging words like confetti

When I am already in bed

Later sets a party off inside

Takin’ the oxygen from my brain

This deprivation is stimulation

I will do things for you I can’t explain

Adesso.

Caldo.

Carne.

I want.

To feel

You.

Inside

Of me.

Now.

I said

Now.

I want it

Now

In whatever

Language

You want to fucking

Hear.

Break

The illusion

You paint

For me

So visual

So painstakingly

Clear.

Fucking doesn’t mean much to me

It means too much

To me

Right

Now

Open my body up

Like that

Bible in a motel

Nightstand

And vow

You will

Know

What

I feel like inside

I gave you

An image

In your mind

That I want

You to

Now

Ride.

Attach to me

I am grounded

There’s no fear

Of electrocution

Dragging this

Out

Is like a prelonged

Wet dream

And I am at

A stage of persecution

So wet

I could swim

And save the planet

I want

To fuck you now

Goddammit

Maintenant.

Trop

Mignon.

I want.

For me

And

You.

To just

Get it

On.

Now.

I said

Now.

I want it

Now

In whatever

Language

You want to fucking

Hear.

Break

The illusion

You paint

For me

So visual

So painstakingly

Clear.