Lit deep, tin drops. Half the lights, shot out. The roof of your mouth. Back in your hollow, odd habits, odd. . Lidded, stoned and guarded. You never take that face down anymore.
Dashboard lighter down your back. Sweet subtraction, because you lasted. . Worn your welcome out. Border jackal, black leg. Chinese balls and boiling hallways.
Low flying jets, skim your bed. Temptation loses you again. Halo blackhands, plantains. . Woven in your blanket. Low cold silicone to rest your weary on.