Sunfighters
locked in
right angle rooms
watch their lovers
sleep face down
in the yellow lite
keep the balance
on a back curve
till the war
with the nite
is over
the gods are gone
the air is thick
you cannot risk
the fat fat mama
kick
armed angels
walk the
city iites
wait inside
their master corpses
peeled raw, betrayed
and fade
and fade
as the noise
goes over
and over
the gods are gone
the searchlites lick
you cannot risk
the fat fat mama
kick
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deaf-dumb-blind
deaf-dumb-blind
deaf-dumb-blind
deaf-dumb-blind
deaf-dumb-blind
sunfighters
locked in
right angle rooms
burn the heat off
with their lovers
in the yellow lite
keep the balance
in a mirror flash
till the war
with the nite
is over