Her smiles flashed SOS in that dress of sea anemone skin. He pinned his heart to his tuxedo it throbbed and
hissed like a rabid jewel From the back of the chapel cracked and crystal our gaze locked in temptation. A
priest with a glass eye sang songs of Christian desperation. The flower girls were all sown up, they're hanging
from the rafters. Showering your matrimony like a guillotine's laughter. "Dearly beloved we are gathered here
to witness, the sacred union of vibrancy and sickness.. Do you take this man with the diamond skin tie? And
when you are fucking him will you scream dollar signs? Let me introduce you to a new phrase...New York noose
for a New York slave." Stained glass eyes wink through mother Mary's navelscope... who's pupils are watch-
ing? The priest's tongue slips out like a jackal. Every eye in the audience spinning like a drill. The groom
plucks a key from the rapture tree and opens her ribcage like a squealing armoire. Her lungs and liver scream-
ing mercy mercy mercy, while they re arranged the wires in her heart. I now pronounce you smiling like a grave,
I now pronounce you a New York slave. Now every dripping chest wound is getting little guilt feelings, what
about your new life do you crave? He's your ticket to fame but your his New York slave.
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