tucked up inside your blood
brain barrier
i can steer diff types of craze
heinous holesaws
hissing quick memory
loss & sayonara,
serotonin! you'll never under-
stand the stratosphere
of saturn: some sacred circle
permanent enough to
deck in rings & silver wormholes
such signals on the skin
open a portal to the skull's
faint oscillate
from basehead angel all the way
to dilettante
still safe to say even satan himself
can't date-rape
the willing villain who drinks his
antifreeze neat
if your radiator is my afterlife
vibration maybe
suicide's not all that sad, just
something swinging
overhead that can't comedown