"like Castor and Pollux in a porn-play…"
I command the iconoclasm and I collapse
paranoia concurs in such different shapes
singing hearts yearning for vampire charms
wishing to lay nestled in each others arms
Deliberation - streaming thru Christmas dementia
the icy roads that makes me struggle to my feet
inebriety beckons and the sweetmeat calls
as the structure of immediate temptation tolls
Demi-rep even in sleep
the worthwhile delirium creeps
thru the hideaway for obscenities
inside the shelter for the in-betweens
The snow coils the cum-shot cage
as confetti covers the stage
I behold the star faced dismay
like Castor and Pollux in a porn-play
