The Cardiogram and the Bank Account

the cardiogram & the bank account hanging on his shoulder she’s waiting for the heart to go she’s waiting for that final fall so she can be off to Acapulco her lips are full & natural her body makes the covers of the magazines the only things she’s missing is his bank account ID--- she makes the physical as rough as possible to exert him to the max she goes for runs with him in the morning in hopes of that heart attack & the coke they do at night won’t shut her body down, but every time he survives the rush she goes to bed with a silent frown but one day its gonna happen & then all her friends will agree when you sleep with money long enough it will pay you for your beauty.