DAZZLE
swallowing diamonds a cutting throat
your teeth when you grin reflecting beams on tombstones
a jamboree of surprises playing russian roulette or the lucky clip
a clenched fist to your heart coal dust on your lungs
a silver tongue for the chosen one
heavy magnum in your side or a bloody thorn
skating bullets on angel dust
in a dead sea of fluid mercury
baby piano cries under your heavy index and thumb
pull some strings -- let them sing
the stars that shine and the stars that shrinkin the face of stagnation the water runs before your eyes
dazzle
it's a glittering prize
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