Danger is as danger was
as danger is as dangerous

I walk this line
white line

not coke
not speed
not extacy

I walk this one line
back and froth

a penguin

Charlie Chaplin
(in stereo)

waddling
like an anorexic duck

impressed by the
way she flips her
hair back

a sexy little fling

wine n dine line
after the bar

a white line

a fine line
of age

I pluck

no luck
no bucks

smelling my underarms
ripe?

probably not as much as
they were last night



I love this smell

all over me



a place where
no oil will ever be

the smell of me
and only me
and how it
no longer smells
like she





she





the bottle
they tried to take
from me





the genie
in my dreams



strawberry face
&
WHIPS
&
SCREAMS

Bravo!

long time no see...but you still got it

what a trip