Now there's a girl outside my door

She's raw pink shame

She makes love as the machines play

Sound effects of mayhem

She disconnects my own heart at times

The cure comes next





Here am I

Sad and lonely

Here am I

Quite by chance I slide





She has the problem of need

Not conversation

She can only whisper such things

Like 'I tear inside'

She's like a gangster in drag I knew

Skin like china.





Here am I

Sad and lonely

Here am I

Quite by chance I slide