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sally is on a rampage in her
head
hamster wheel thinking driving
the point home iteration after iteration
it’s the talking inside that
freaks her
every turn is an affirmation of every
accusation from the mouth of every
dirty thought
she works in an office
efficient and in love with the thought
of danger
I call her Icarus
like a moth and the flame
she just can’t stay away
I’m mean, but she likes that
I scare her and she likes that too
I make the adrenaline pump when I call
I can hear the intake of air over the
phone and I know she wetting her
panties
she thinks she can fly close enough for
a taste
just a little taste
and I wonder what the fly is thinking
before the trap closes
just a taste?
sally wants to vacation in the insanity
of danger and thrill seeking
she wants to see piles of cocaine on
sheets of designer glass and fuck thugs
till it’s time to make breakfast for a
ball-less husband
when she holds the gun she dreams
of Mickey and Mallory
killing fighting fucking and going all the
way
when I spun the chamber and pulled the
trigger twice
she held her breath and came so hard
her eyes bulged out like golf balls screaming
off the tee
she thinks she can nose dive into the flames and
make it back to the world
but nobody ever makes it back
not ever
J. Masuda © 2004
head
hamster wheel thinking driving
the point home iteration after iteration
it’s the talking inside that
freaks her
every turn is an affirmation of every
accusation from the mouth of every
dirty thought
she works in an office
efficient and in love with the thought
of danger
I call her Icarus
like a moth and the flame
she just can’t stay away
I’m mean, but she likes that
I scare her and she likes that too
I make the adrenaline pump when I call
I can hear the intake of air over the
phone and I know she wetting her
panties
she thinks she can fly close enough for
a taste
just a little taste
and I wonder what the fly is thinking
before the trap closes
just a taste?
sally wants to vacation in the insanity
of danger and thrill seeking
she wants to see piles of cocaine on
sheets of designer glass and fuck thugs
till it’s time to make breakfast for a
ball-less husband
when she holds the gun she dreams
of Mickey and Mallory
killing fighting fucking and going all the
way
when I spun the chamber and pulled the
trigger twice
she held her breath and came so hard
her eyes bulged out like golf balls screaming
off the tee
she thinks she can nose dive into the flames and
make it back to the world
but nobody ever makes it back
not ever
J. Masuda © 2004