Tuesday, July 14, 2009

The Knuckle Crunched The Nose (early 1990's)

The knuckle crunched the nose
The blood began to flow
"Over the river and through the city"
Until it made her teeth red
It was bitter

The unicorn broke into her house
To steal her stereo
"Oh what fun it is to roam"
Until you've plum forgotten me
Damn straight

The dolphin finally learned to talk
And his first words were

"Fuck off"

The tattoo curled up her leg
Looking up her skirt
"Papa's got a brand new bag"
The tattoo was of a dolphin
It was bitter

Pull me out of this hole so I can jump right back in

The razor crossed the wrist
The blood began to flow
"Come on baby light my fire"
It was hot

The fist grabbed the wrist
The flow of blood was stopped
"You say you want a revolution"
Her fingers struggled for air
They were dying

The dolphin ate her snatch
The blood began to flow
"We are living in a material world"
The dolphin was a man
It was bitter

I curled up her leg
The tattoo of a man
"If no one's on your canvas I'm achin' to be"
I was not a dolphin
I was bitter

The spark lit the flame
The fire lapped and licked
"Hey little girl is your daddy home?"
It burnt the ink into my skin
"There's a fine line between pleasure and pain"
I am a pedestrian
"Walk like an Egyptian"
"Fuck off"

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