IF K(not) butt you


if not but r/p/g(aiN)

oh fuck i know it, i just blew it into my raw flesh (w)holes;

(draw)N towards you but a-stray 
Lead to me to your streams but not the gaze (gates) 
I see your D(reams) in his hate
I see his f/t ears in your loss

I can’t get across, but it’s all(right) pa/ja/ba(hb)B 
For, “m trying to get to heaven BE(4), six and two, they close the door 
I wait hear by your door 
ideals, ordeals, deals to seal our con(seal)ed
i’ll sea you 1 day-night- a/some way

Somewhere a nomad called NO(nad) blew into the crisp air thinking of nein but your GO(nad);

MULTI (media) = it’s all and right I can only make it
it’s sigh and sigh only 
and thanks to him we and me 
i k(N)ow now wait for the break of our D(own)/dawn 
and dance with the butterfly’s tail in the breeze

raw flesh — model for dylan’s blows