Velvet Days

Velvet Days you make your little way. Pouring rain make that face. You make my little day. I laugh till my heart drops down deep. You break your little freak.

Vanishing Twin

I feel the tug of war, I fight the fight. But I don't have the patience. Or the stamina to last one night. With color mad candy mouth, you. . Your reputation lives in spite of me.

Vicky's Box

He won't ride in cars anymore. It reminds him of blow jobs that he's a queer. And his hair stuck to the roof over the wheel. Like a pigeon on a tire goes around.

Vic