I'd fuck you but that would mean you're something near human. And I'd never want to leave you ASSUMING. Knife and easy - down the street. Just think of all the ASSHOLES you're gonna meet. If you were a drug, AND PASSED AROUND, I'd pass you down to the soiled ground. I'd abandon you and become more tightly wound.
I want you like I want a hole in my CONDOM.
Now I find that I never knew who the make-up smeared clown named Asa Hollow was. But neither did he. Which part of me is he? Are all of them? Are none? What do I lack that renders me unable to be human? What am I clinging to that prevents my departure to being mechanical? Did I ever even have a soul? With one would I even be whole? Do I deserve one if I don't have one now? What is the difference between always giving in and never giving in?
I'd debase myself to FREEBASE you; that means I need a base to lower before I can really even blow her. You're a ray of blow - if I looked for your end I'd still be looking. If god is how, I am the why. If god is the breath, I am the sigh. If bleeding were holy, I'd be the pope - I'd make the sabbath a day for dope.
Each scar is a time you said 'go to hell' - you didn't count on me actually GOING.
-M