Jobs
Jobs for the boys?
We are not your toys!
The boys with ought the jobs,
they are the boys in the robs!
Job
Edward
Being me a squeezer
of all the ancient thoughts
here’s my last scissor:
to God what’s of the Caesar.
Hands of Scissors
The Passion
The Passion is a ill:
when you get your will,
the Passion is dead.
And all this is bad.
Lover
07/05/1996 |