Sunday, December 24, 2006

Everything will be alright

 The friction of bodies
grinding pushing smashing
Give us something to feel
give us something we can take home at the end of the night, to our uncaring mothers and our disapproving fathers
Give us something that's real
give us blood give us bruises give us christmas
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