Xiu Xiu

no one will eat hima yellow raspberryperched on top
of the thorn bushup high and uglyup high and weirdthis
minute 20 years agoyour hair looked just as badtalking
nonstop to a little rubber pixiewhat has changed when
you tellyour doll hello?more indignant,
less recognizableyou became a bag lady's sonbeating
off nonstopto the escort pageswhat has changed when
you tellthe cross hello?you left with some moneymore
self righteous, less hopefulup high and ugly up high
and ZORPthis minute 20 seconds agoyour face looks just
as dumbsinging nonsense to your voice mailwhat has
changed as you tellyour cactus hello?
more fixated, less reliefyou became a faggotdressed
like a bunnybeating off nonstopto the escort pageswhat
has changed as you tellthe mirror hello?