Dirt loves Cleanliness

Staying in your life
is staining your life,I see
Dirt in your life
is a color in my hands
Fading your light
is dazing your lies,I claim
Dirt loves cleanliness
in this broken-hearted trash

I need to clean my dirty wings
to separate the truth from you
To simplify you have to die
I sell my sores full of light

Scorn fields rising
to show what's beauty in pain
When there's no room enough
Death,I send you a gift
I send you in a box
my dirt and cleanliness

Clean your self
I buy your dirt


11/15/1997