Requiem for A Dream

Ass to Ass

The men in the group cried

Ass to Ass

The figure in the fur coat peels an orange

slice by slice

the juice slides down the truck

the men scream for their vice

Ass to Ass

The boys want it

The Big One invited her there for love

And she found it.

Her body soaked in wet dreams

rubbing, riding the streams

of another lady's screams

Ass to Ass

In that room of sweat and luck and lust

And Sickness and empty crying

of frozen emotions

Lost Bodies

Lost Souls

Lost love

Floating in Pills

and Dust and Needles

And dreams.

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