Look a me you Gothic freak!
Look over the blackandwhite rows of picketfence
Watch me shine, watch me shower
in transluscent milk of promised
land?
Look at me from beneath
The tower, you Gothic freak!
Look at me, behind the green veils and yellow beads
Watch me, envy me, suffer me
Watch the body stroke snakes and poison
ivy. Roses and Rum I promised in the promised
land? And grew i grow,
and you look at me, you Gothic freak.
I glow.