three - word insperation & a orgasm with the longest tit-le

     
Museum, Triangle, Factual      
     
     
     
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apple a day keeps doctor away, but it also is the wrath of hell; if you bite into it, in a garden.      
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jesus, according to legends      
in museum books      
born under brightest, beautiful stars       
lit jerusalem       
made her a breathless-moment       
of bright-light       
surrounded in rich technicolor rainbows       
     
that angel, that spoke to wise men       
must have been pretty-wise       
half in heaven, half in hell       
     
must have wanted to burn those wise men, that gifted up the silent night       
must have been wanting a crown       
while announcing; the next crown       
he must have thought he deserved the black wings       
(face it, the previous caretaker of fire and lust couldn't have done such a good job,       
if this child was born)  
     
new world order's first love triangle      
jesus according to legend, lived a full life       
without       
banishing that angel, who sat in that star that night.       
     
     
i ask you       
i ask you angel       
i ask you angel, in high heels, suspenders and soft velvet panties       
i ask you angel, with tears in my eyes       
     
where were you, on the day of crucifixion?
where was that bright shiny star?       
where were you when       
blood spilled       
over steel nails and sleeper-wood?      
     
had he come to remove you       
banish your kind from his temple?       
was that      
the real purpose of the birth       
that first christmas day?       
     
had you become santa clause       
bearing gifts for only one day       
going home to the ice       
everytime  
factual, aint satisfactual  
echoed through grey thick clouds?       
     
or was it time?      
time for an angel      
to pack up his wings  
quietly walk, the walk  
of shame, heels hanging  
from slouched  
arms?      
     
     
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Much like an orgasm once I got started, I just went on & on & on