Cruising intergalactic
With the wind at our backs
Wreaking a miscarriage of stars
Inhaling highlights of hell
We are the epitome of prominence
Forked tongues and
Pierced labrets.
Perfect in every way.
Hanging from bottles
And bowls.
Dragging from curb
To cab.
Sidewalks to penitentiaries.
We were the epitome of prominence
Broken bones and shattered jaws.
Perfect in every way.
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