DAZZLE


Swallowing diamonds 
A cutting throat 
Your teeth when you grin 
Reflecting beams on tombstones 

A jamboree of surprises 
Playing russian roulette 
Or the lucky clip 
A clenched fist to your heart 
Coal dust on your lungs 

A silver tongue for the chosen one 
Heavy magnum in your side or a bloody thorn 

Skating bullets on angel dust 
In a dead sea of fluid mercury 
Baby piano cries 
Under your heavy index & thumb 
Pull some strings -- let them sing 

The stars that shine & the stars that shrink 
In the face of stagnation the water runs 
Before your eyes 
Dazzle 
It's a glittering prize

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