there- shrouded underneath clouds that rained mercury
solidifying on our skin like melted plastic now fused with you're former finger prints

they'll never find that pattern again unless they turn over that snail
and see the outlines of your loops and whirls
left before that moment
raw lipped
when you puked all over that ugly dress.

it was new, and kids were still joking about Hitler
or pretending to love him, whichever was cooler
and i was there thinking about quantum physics on Easter
and fucking with Jesus-

because he compelled me.

Cardinal sinner of the damned radiation wrought city in Ukraine
is it Chernobyle, or Chew no bile?
Either way I caused that chain reaction
with my insane reaction
no i can't do fractions
and i'm rhyming just to piss off little Randy in my crotch
i don't care, because i'm leaving
and if you think that you've seen Saturn, wait another 20 years
get back to me in Morse code
not a fucking MP3,

oh jesus christ, i meant a tape, the one's you hear, not only see.

and mack, if you could, would you tell Stella
that she's lovely?
and I'd love
to jam my member in her member?-
in her brain i mean not
pussy cat's are swell i like mine best.