Don’t you point that thing at me

Pale fire photograph

Paste me up on a wall to see, for one and all to see

Soul

Sucker

Photograph

Push

Me

Out

on a reservation

But pardon me for acting superstitious and suspicious

I’ve just seen how people consume

So vicious

When I’m frozen to this window only looking one way out

Smile bright for the flashing lights

They’ve got you in there sights

Soul

Sucker

Photograph

Won’t you point that thing at me?

 

She’s perfectly illuminated

perfectly enhanced and bathing

in a light of isolation

paper thin and dialated

Over me

I’m drooling

She’s the ultimate design

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