( DEVIL WITH A HALO )

(richie)


i say i want to meet you
i say i want to meet you
but i don’t know why
we just can’t meet
i’m here, i’m right here
a corner down
to the left
from your street
but i say stuff
i know you want to hear
i say what will turn you on
and keep me away but near

i say things
i should never say without
turning red
i say things
that compel your mind
to force me into bed
i say things
that reduce me
to inches
i say things
that separate me
from all the bitches
a devil with a halo
that when worn
too tight
fucking itches
but it’s compelling
in all its
riches

you say you wanna meet me
i say i want to meet you
you say your body needs me
i say it wants to feed you
but boy,
but man,
you gotta
understand
i ain’t gonna meet you
i just want to be a dream
ethereal
surreal
a figment to make you cream
when reduction theory
is brought in
and you make my thoughts
resort to sin
i just can’t
let you in
i just can’t
let you in
the challenge is gone
and i don’t do premeditated sex
i like to fuck minds
they’re a bit more complex
and it satisfies
yea it appeases me
enough to make me moan
but man
but boy
i know i know i know
i’m wakin up alone

( INFIDELITY )

(richie)


i tell myself to bend over
it’s time to fuck
to fuck
to fuck me over
and over
and over
again and again
i fuck myself
to no end
it’s time to play to play
not to play to win
holy mother
i sin
and
i sin

precipitation
drips
onto my finger
tips
into secretions
secretive
in their touch
i act
like i’m not worth
much
much intensity
in the moment i came
delivered
like a blow
i can not sustain
bruised up
beat up
beat off
in acid rain
i get what i want
no reason
to complain
but satisfaction
can make
you go
insane