Just awful
The overarching question
“who cares?”
The follow-up question
“why?”
(and all the light will be,will be ..-enya)
Goddamn I love some mutha fuckin Enya…
I mean God damn !
(soothe that savage beast..)
In the neck.
The neck in the nick of time.
The naked neck.
Drill baby,drill…
Growl baby growl..
In the neck, purr into the sinus cavity and the nostrils..
Grrrrr….
Strike you down…
But I got this voice in my ear, this one voice in a million..and she’s, she’s building on layers..
And each one is a blanket.
I throw it over myself and bang..
Color change.
Shifty shifty mutha fucka…
Voice blankets, turns red to blue,no purple needed.
Fuckin love Enya.
I don’t even give a shit.
The humming the humming the humming the humming the humming..
Hummmmmm
dawn 