Tango Flesh

Is the show over yet cause I’m barely alive seemingly upset but overjoyed with a new sense of accomplishment Has rushed Over me Over you Over anyone within a ten block radius An orchestrated string of events being pulled in by a whirlwind of summer night air I’m indulging the rich and starving the poor Aren’t I grand? They heard I was in town but forgot to mark their calenders showing up as the lock was placed on the door Bring back the accolades I traded in a long time ago for workmanship I crafted my skills now I’m at the top of my game yet still a bottom She hasn’t given up yet I’m in for it now Forty hours of mascara and dance hall moves only God would regret watching a possible pervert? a ridiculous skank on the verge of letting out an organic sigh of relief? This reeks of ravage our clothes shine like nobody's business in the corner of the room Just lick The sorority Daring blanket art Chivalry through a nuance Am I hitting the spot yet? Have I reached the point when I’ll be thanked for my technique? If I could at least get a signature I could blow this popsicle stand to hell and back Trust me the devil will appreciate what I’ve done with the place He’ll grant me access to illustrious dining halls and ocean views a personal caterer so I can pick at the meat of the sinners It’s about time I can’t hold it back anymore our panting will silence the Earth hot breath will eradicate treelines and cityscapes For everyone to witness., but mostly just her mostly