Pale Flower

Is today more than but a wound? Alas But tonight could be? Auf wiedersehen eraser, be damned! St. Vitus boiling in a kettle curses aloud "Auf wiedersehen embracer, gosh-darned!" But tonight, but tonight could be But tonight, but tonight could be But tonight, but tonight could be But tonight, but tonight could be A brand new chimney, made out of a human skull Beware! You could wipe the excrement of a rainbow off into a rag You can wipe the excrement of a rainbow off onto a loved one's thighs Auf wiedersehеn eraser, be damnеd! But tonight, but tonight could be But tonight, but tonight could be But tonight, but tonight could be But tonight, but tonight could be Everything the night uses to dazzle and to corrupt Imagination, luxury, revelation, art Meditation, intellect and termination There is not glory in whipping a night But tonight all fools must be whipped Grease is in demand