On Orbits

Dimensions and orbits confused by the spherical dwelling of nature. Still, masters of a narrow destiny read like savages to flesh and gold. Determination again wins the battle between good and evil; again and again and again. Nothing meets at an agle predicted and perfect, except in one place. Twisting in circles, essence on earth […]

Lover’s Spit

Well, I see you got a new boyfriend You know, I never seen him before Well, I saw him Makin’ love to you You forgot to close the garage door You might think he loves you for your money But I know what he really loves you for It’s your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat