1205

a ballad for my metal
look and my disguise
of a blow up doll
ready to be called

feet up and a desert for
a
million
years or so

now that’s what they called
waiting
hon
honey doll

trouble swallowing
my heart kicks in
lights out
lucky
when I saw me the other day
laid out with a Persian rug
and a straw hat
uh huh
keep

keep it casual