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I haven't fucked much with the past, but I've
fucked plenty with the future. Over the skin of
silk are scars from the splinters of stations and
walls I've caressed. A stage is like each bolt of
wood, like a log of Helen, is my pleasure. I would
measure the success of a night by the way by the
way by the amount of piss and seed I could exude
over the columns that nestled the P.A. Some nights
I'd surprise everybody by skipping off with a
skirt of green net sewed over with flat metallic
circles which dazzled and flashed. The lights were
violet and white. I had an ornamental veil, but I
couldn't bear to use it. When my hair was cropped,
I craved covering, but now my hair itself is a
veil, and the scalp inside is a scalp of a crazy
and sleepy Comanche lies beneath this netting of
the skin. I wake up. I am lying peacefully I am
lying peacefully and my knees are open to the sun.
I desire him, and he is absolutely ready to seize
me. In heart I am a Moslem; in heart I am an
American; in heart I am Moslem, in heart I'm
an American artist, and I have no guilt. I seek
pleasure. I seek the nerves under your skin. The
narrow archway; the layers; the scroll of ancient
lettuce. We worship the flaw, the belly, the
belly, the mole on the belly of an exquisite
whore. He spared the child and spoiled the rod. I
have not sold myself to God.
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