Breathe in Deep

Take that toke, see the sinuous smoke

The fumes that wiggle like a fairy in heat

The genie unleashed you won’t revoke

Breathe in deep don’t be discreet

 

Get as high as Saint Peter’s Basilica

Strafe the scene with your gun’s eruptions

All the morals are mere ephemera

Laid to waste by your corruptions

 

Ride a bike in leather that gleams

In black so brilliant bold and free

Realize all the wettest dreams

Damn religion’s death decree

 

Speed your car on the boulevard

The machine as sleek as a leotard

The engine’s roar is like a bard

The manifesto I’ll regard

 

David Gottfried, Copyright, 2012

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