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October In The Chair

Our Lady of the Various Sorrows
5 October 1974
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You may have my precious bones on my return.


I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,
And arbitrary blackness gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:
Exit seraphim and Satan's men:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I fancied you'd return the way you said,
But I grow old and I forget your name.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)


my dewy-eyed Disney bride what has tried
swapping your blood with formaldehyde?

Whiskey-plied voices cried fratricide!
Jesus don't you know that you coulda died
with the monsters what talk
monsters what walk the earth

she's got red lipstick
and a bright pair of shoes
knee high socks
what to cover a bruise
she's got an old death kit
she's been meaning to use
blood in her eyes in her eyes for you
she's got blood in her eyes for you

certain fads, stripes and plaids singles ads
run you hot and cold like a rheostat I mean a thermostat
so you bite on a towel
hope it won't hurt too bad

she says I like long walks and sci-fi movies
you're six foot tall and east coast bred
some lonely night we can get together
and I'm gonna tie your wrists with leather
and drill a tiny hole into your head

One of the lovely moderators, over at bpal_feedback, tal_reports, and food_porn

Mini-FAQ on me * Cast of characters

if I die, then bury me beneath the juniper tree
a tin-type mortician, airhorns and turkey calls, alan moore, aleister crowley, all manner of cheese, an equally large boa, andrew bird, bacon apple pie, baron samedi, beautiful hands, being a tooly fangirl, being bad at origami, bettas, black beast of calcutta, black tea and cream, black-billed magpies, bloop and slow down, bonfire madigan, bourbon, bpal, breakbeats, cadillacs, carcharodon carcharias, carcharodon megalodon, cat nose velvet, cello punk, charles fort, chimera, china mieville, cigarettes, cobalt blue glass, colin meloy's sideburns, collective nouns, comic books, crumbling ivory towers, daisy and violet, danny huston, dead mouse walking, diamanda galas, dreaming while awake, failing to learn latin, fsu, fuck cancer, funeral service, ginger altoids, greg proops, gypsy punk, hairless rats, hallelujah lock and load, human blockheads, hunter s. thompson, icepicks to the eye, jeremy enigk, joe coleman, living in my head, louis wain, magpies, maman brigitte, mary janes, maya deren, megashark vs giant octopus, memento mori, mini cooper, miss mary margaret, mortuary science, moths, mourning jewelry, my chemical romance, my kill hand, nick cave, ocean as first love, one for sorrow, one more cigarette, papa ghede, peppermints, percy shelley's heart, philadelphia maki, piebald ball pythons, pistol and bible, poi spinning, poppies in the snow, rats, repo_the_genetic_opera_is_the_worst_movie_ever, ridiculous shoes, ring tailed lemurs, rroma, saint dymphna, shark week, sharks, sharp beak swallows, singing to snakes, spaulding gray, squirrels not birds, stellastarr*, stephen fry, striped tights, sugar free red bull, sugar skulls, swans, sword swallowing, teapot sleep, the crane wife, the decemberists, the divine horsemen, the farallones, the gentleman crocodile, the professor, the_smartest_man_in_the_world, thom yorke's wonky eye, thomas ligotti, trance, trance possession, trichotillomania, trip-hop, two for mirth, urban assault karaoke, villainous eyebrows, vodou, wade davis, whiskey, whiskey tango foxtrot, winter is coming, with holy fingers, wm3, zombies


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