I took a taxi from LA to Venus in 1985 I was electromagnetically sucked back into a party going on that night it was the glory of the 80's with karma drawn up in lines and two bugle boy models saying, ‘baby, it's freebee you sure look deprived' I had the Story of O in my bucket seat of my wanna be Mustang auditioning for reptiles in their Raquel Welsh campaign in the glories of the 80's you said, ‘I'm not afraid to die' I said I don't find that remotely funny even on this space cake high and then it all seemed clear just then you go and disappear silicone party barbies to the left and Joan of Arcs to the right no one feeling insecure we were all gorge and famous in our last lives and the glories of the 80's you said ‘the end is nothing to fear' I said blow the end- nowbaby who do I gotta shag to get outta here and then when it all seemed clear just then you go and disappear sure you're out there orbiting around wish I had you back now I met a drag king call venus she had a velvet hologram she said ‘my husband ran off with my shaman but they love me as I am' in the glories of the 80's I may not have to die I'll clone myself like that blonde chick that sings Betty Davis Eyes and then when it all seemed clear just then you go and disappear.
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