“I told her I was trash, she winked and laughed,
said ‘I already know; I got a beautiful place to put your face’—
and she was right.

“Then I said, No one loves me and neither do I.
It makes perfect sense, so I never ask why.
All’s gone tomorrow, because life doesn’t wait.
You can keep your soul; I don’t want a cell mate.

“I know how to burn with passion—
hold nothing back for future ration.
Give all you are, do not make haste,
savor every single taste you get…

I know how to be lost in lust,
not because you should, but because you must.
It burns white hot, and so clouds the mind;
its lightning strike isn’t always kind…
so use me up, use me up.”