Pablo Natario

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The sky was blonde like her. it was a day to take the child Out back and shoot it. I

In space the stars are no nearer They just glitter like a morgue And I dreamed I was a spaceman

She s made of hair and bone and little teeth And things I cannot speak She comes on like a

All simple monkeys with alien babies Amphetamines for boys, crucifixes for ladies Sampled and soulless, worldwide and real webbed You

And I m black rainbow and I m an ape of god I got a face that s made for

Nothing suffocates you more than the passing of everyday humanevents And isolation is the oxygen mask you make your children

I want to fly into your sun Need faith to make me numb Live like a teenage christ I m

She reminds me of the one in school When I was cut and she was dressed in white And I

Could give you a dozen Fresh, Cut, Pink, or red, or white I wonder if they knew what they Would

You built me up with your wishing hell I didn t have to sell you You threw our money in

Remember when I took you up To the top of the hill? We had our knives drawn They were as