Oh here comes St. Valentine’s day,
How wonderful
Heat comes into me when i think of it
(furious rage, so to say)
Maybe that day i’ll go feed some monkeys
Maybe they will buy tons and tons of flower and candy
Mainly, they will kiss themselves while feeding me with their hand.
Oh, what a grand feeling.
It’s marvellous to be alone again
to walk that red and green night again through all the yellows
To stroll the noisy darkness
And i feel the euphoria again
Was it you there by the shadows?
And i don’t know where i am anymore.
Another euphoria rush.
Is this fear?
Lord knows - he always says no to me.
Published
on Wednesday, February 11th, 2004 at 5:48 pm
