Pillowcase perfume

I spike out over the side

Hitting toledo like an electric octopus

my titts hanging off me like monsters

today is as hard as my dick was last night

In the comforter

Pulled up to my chin

For a moment at peace

Rolling through The middle of America

Those twenty two year old tempters

I'm on the Wayne Neil express

All white lined highway and tall tales

wishing I could be a mile above the earth

Next to you covered in flames

Dreamy eyed on the outside

Falling forever on the inside