By ruby in the dust Date: 12 March 1999
give me the one with the catamite eyes the lefthanded boy with the down spin the low man the under dog and I will wed him to me I will chain him and close his eyes I will wound him delicately like a rose To my specification. He will pass his hand over my hair (I will allow it) Music will play and time will pass. I will force him to call it love.