In case I forgot to mention how much I love Chrissie Hynde…

We are living
Badly breathing

In a time of fine exhibits

We are humping the firewagon
For a finger in a glass of water

Just to catch our breath

In a time of fine exhibits
Losing words for progress
Gaze upon your savior
Your plastic deals and silver walls

Make it happen

You are driving
An invisible woman
Home from the grave
And she is hot on the trail
Of your lover
And you can’t hit her
You can’t touch her

So say goodnight…
We are living…
We are living…

I am my own parasite
I don’t need a host to live
We feed off of each other
We can share our endorphins

Doll steak!
Test meat!

Look on the bright side, suicide
Lost eyesight I’m on your side
Angel left wing, right wing, broken wing
Lack of iron and/or sleeping

I own my own pet virus
I get to pet and name her
Her milk is my shit
My shit is her milk

Test Me!
Doll steak!

Look on the bright side, suicide
Lost eyesight I’m on your side
Angel left wing, right wing, broken wing
Lack of iron and/or sleeping

Doll steak!
Test meat!

Look on the bright side, suicide
Lost eyesight I’m on your side
Angel left wing, right wing, broken wing
Lack of iron and/or sleeping

Protector of the kennel
Ecto-plasma, Ecto-skeletal
Obituary birthday
Your scent is still here in my place of recovery

I just realized how much more I love Chrissie Hynde than I thought I did…

…you’ve always been her lover…

Really…what more can you say?