Your nipples are bullets
(Do you trust me?)
You're titanium
(Do you trust me?)
Fly me through the sun
(Do you trust me?)
Feed me red and blue
(Do you trust me?)
Turn me blue and red
(Do you trust me?)
With cut-away eyes
(Do you trust me?)
Breathe me in and out
(Do you trust me?)
This vapor I am
(Do you trust me?)
Discorporated
(Do you trust me?)
By your boil-away stares
(Do you trust me?)

© 2001 Bruce V. Bracken