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Are The Non
Are The Non
Of stardom
Discovery
Hitched trucks
Airplanes accompanied by
To be slaughtered
And fashioned
So, lets get this damn farce over with, why don’t we!
Hello holy
hollow Hollywood
skies.
Such a brilliant
and beautiful sight
casted down
upon the world.
Although we love
to pay attention
to the night time stars in the sky.
It seems that we focus
so excitedly
on the shining seething supernovas.
Powdered chemical explosions
volcanic silicone eruptions,
I cannot help,
but to look on with glee
to the grand finale,
a glimmering shimmering, but fading light.
I don't mind
if you exploit me
because I want to exploit you too,
I want to
rape your mind
prod your emotions
and show you how to sell your soul for fame.
Lucious illuminations,
blissful illusions,
simply here
for the enjoyment of you and I.
We lay
beneath and amongst the stars,
the air
smells of sweat and sex
and I can't help,
but to lose myself in the arms
of a soft and sensuous breeze of desire.
I want to
lose myself in ecstasy,
and to hide inside of you,
and when the new day begins,
we can forget this meaningless mess.
We can
walk back into our trailers
and count our money
to the sound of others'
in amusingly agonizing tragedy.
An eternal beauty
a Blemished heart