this poem is dedicated to one of my favorite queens of rock'n roll lucia conti singer from the band betty ford centre...she likes my art and i like her...she's my muse and poison she's the poison
“ it’s time to wake up the spirits “
don’t you wanna come to knock on my chamberdoor
late at nite when the nitemares are there
dressed-up in red and black
bringin’the spoon with the moonlight delight
and ridin’the horse as a wild animal
tryin’to get it lost in the world
don’t you want to knock and come in
to waste some time between heaven and hell
to chase the nitemares away and take the spoon
to drink it all two and two to get her
that lady called rock’n roll
crushin’ our souls till they’re melt in one
by the sweat and the blood
and stretchin’our bones to make us bigger
for the lust comin’down
and do you wanna
get into a methamorphose
no horse no bitch and no regret
but only the bodies as a snake
goin’ up and down till the skin
sticks together without mercy
just you and me dancin’in the spoon
with a mirror to look how the poison
is you and you and you as me
takin’it all out of the nite
blowin’our minds tearin’us apart
from this world where we come from
but now live a life of ghosts
so don’t you wanna see me
getting loaded by the poison
wakin”up the spirits
to show it are we
but the poison is you
and we’re gonna be loaded
to get that bitch called
lady rock’n roll
and the poison is you
and we drink it all
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