Yes fresh face painting

Yes to the cause of reverse destructiveness

Yea to being wholey

And wool vanishing into blackness

As white swells like a marshmallow butt in a golden thong

To the sound of legs crossing on a couch

With Miss Irate lurking around

The living room not safe

So the dance theatre appears

With Lips

Mistress Lips Nelson himself

Dividing heaven and hell

Kissing pink clouds

Her mouth opens loud

A rainbow laser machine drops down

While pounding on the ceiling..

Something is coming!!!