We explore the men’s room.
We don’t give a shit.
Ladies’ lost electricity;
Take vows inside of it.
Desire to dance;
Too startled to try.
Wrap my legs ’round you,
Starting to fly.
Let’s explore
Up there, up there, up there,
On the twenty-fifth floor.
Circle all around me,
Coming for the kill, kill, kill
Oh kill me baby
Like a kamikaze
Heading for a spill.
Oh but it’s all spilt milk to me.
Desire to dance;
Too startled to try.
Wrap my legs ’round you,
Starting to fly.
Let’s soar
Up there, up there, up there,
within
which
waste
waiting
transform
tonight
there
swirling
stoned
startled
spilt
space
smoke
shall
seize
round
transformation
refuel
pretty
pollution
oldest
around
kamikaze
perhaps
christ
dance
spill
creation
chosen
twenty
boundaries
being
contact
excretion
always
exist
night
context
alloy
positive
anything
cruel
desire
reform
backward
stories
anarchy
background
occupation
explore
solid
reconnected
coming
electricity
detroit
circle
disintegrate
world
dream
above
exploit
feeling
create
gonna
floating
result
necessary
floor
flower
heading
heart
inability
fifth
inherent
starting
inside
alchemist
ladies
manifestation
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