I love you and 'cause I do
My sky has changed
>From grey to blue
But blue's not just
color of the rainbow
It's shade is not a hazy hue
But pure and hard
My blue sky blue
It's like a Roman [bad word] rosebuds
"Your words are empty hollow bleatings
Of a mental [bad word] They're open-festered indigestion
With a velvet touch
An ether-eating Eskimo
Would gag upon your sight
Convulsed into oblivion
>From laughter or from fright [bad word] with a swee t aroma
Is your only dream
Malignant with the misconception
That a [bad word] can gleam
Your lichen-covered corpuscles
Are filthy to my fist
Infection is your finest flower
Mildewed in the mist."
I love you and 'cause I do
My skies have changed
>From grey to blue
But blue's not just a color
Of the rainbow
It's shade is not a hazy hue
But pure and hard
My blue sky blue
It's like a Roman [bad word] rosebuds
Blue rosebuds