Slug

Someone’s pool - time to dive into people’s drool.
I am so tired to pretend being strong.
Let’s roll...
True love - coke can blowjob,
Life’s meaning,
Wounds that slowly healing.
Met night face to face,
Told her to: “Shut up...”
I don’t like light,
I am afraid of the dark.
Watching silent movie on a twilight screen.
Everything is fading,
Let’s go get some ice cream.
Soomo wrestler serving hot dogs on the sidewalk.
Snow flakes melt on the piggy’s pink cheeks.
I just kissed a stranger and were stabbed in a back.
Need to survive,
Somebody pass me a drink.
Oh, look cigarette bud all nice and clean.
Street’s ultra velvet lights keeping us warm.
When halogen god’s head calling,
Who needs a home.
Morning again,
Doves are gliding through smog.
Down in subway I stumble into tattooed girl.
She was simply a beautifull butterfly,
But I am a waterbug.
I don’t have a wings,
I am all over black.
I was invited to the lord/devil’s slumber party,
They needed a can of the cranberry jam.
Colors of the rainbow blend with a shine of the vendor’s stand.
Dance of a garbage men cherish my eyes.
Help me to leave, my best friend - hitman.
I want to become traffic jam dreams
And whisper in people’s ears
When they drive on the late evening highway...


April 6, 1997
wrt: Andrey Prudnikov