Leap off the Limb of the Waning Moon
Time crinkles low at your suffering
Fingernails lengthen, as does your grin
Hide your weapon behind your back
As get-behind-thee is pushed hurriedly.
Dash the dreams asunder of all but you
Add more barriers between Here and There
Buy the ticket nobody is selling
Leap off the limb of the waning moon.
Caffeine without the kicks
Drug with all the side effects
Just another fake way to get high
Bear trap between your thighs
Pull them in like fishes
Sexuality is your glammer
No fisher are you, though
Instead you are shark.
Electric eyes that will shock you
Lips hide teeth barely, eagerly
Hair like tentacles to ensnare all
This is not a person, this is a force.