Singer:david bowie
i shake
and stare at the sun
till my eyes burn
at the mothers brutal vermin
and stare at the watery moon
with the same desire
as the sober philistine
and i shake
worm
the pain and blade
turn and turn again
the screw
is a tightening atrocity
for the reeking flesh
is as romantic as hell
the need
to have seen it all
the voyeur of utter destruction
as beauty
research has pierced
all extremes of my sex
call it a day
needle point life
blinds the will to be next
today