Blackheart: Love Is a Whore
College Days I
Inscriptions I.
1.
Il avait le diablo au corps*
It’s been my natural state of course.
2.
Jesus says, “Turn the other cheek”
The devil says, “Tear his throat out!”
The latter is the better,
But the former is the stronger.
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Lover’s Cross
Inscriptions III.
1.
I can’t hang on no lover’s cross
Take your thorns and accept your loss
Life is the coin and toss
You can keep your sorrow and your loss
I can’t hang on no lover’s cross.
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College Days II
Inscriptions IV.
1.
This vision of a beauty sits before me
I do not fall to her looks
Her voice resounds in perfect sweetness
I do not fall to her voice
She moves in dreams of lovely actions
I do not fall to her sashay
She comes closer to me
I will not fall to her
She smiles and says, “Hello!”
I crumble right before her.
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Love is a Vulture
Inscriptions V.
1.
I was ready to leave it all behind
The violence and the miscreants,
The drugs, the guns, and the virgin whores
I was ready to live by the Word
But you taught me the word unheard
That love is just a dream deferred.*
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In the Endless Darkness
Tightening my arms veins
Clenching fists till it pains
Flailing dementedness
Crazed insane playfulness...
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Blackheart: Love Is a Whore
It was in my other life
Lying, stealing live to fight
C.O.D. my man
You got the cash
I got the stash
Don’t say you ain’t got a dime
I just haven’t got the time