GotU in My DbHeart

"It's my favourite, so I savor it -
I must report that life is short,
So of your love I'll take ten quarts"

"What are we ever gonna do,
When all I ever be is next to you?" ("This Ticonderoga", Red Hot Chili Peppers)

Been once trapped in the Arkham* before,
But not a convict there anymore.
Digging a way out through shit* for miles or more -
No question for you now, what for
(A tunnel through would be even Saharas longer -
To find a place for my head on your shoulder).

Proud nobles Darcys*'re to be left aside and frowned upon -
Fancy rocking with me up the whole night instead?
You know for sure, I'm not the one.
Like John Bender*, I'll be an error in this dry system.
Too much scared to deliver, but I'm not like them.
Dr. Emmet Brown* invented a new know-how -
With the swallowed keys from your soul I could tell you, how...

For I've got the power of the double heart,
Which is starved enough to devour you in whole,
Not scared anymore to become torn apart.
Your sweet vulnerability reveals the power of the double - triple heart
With the naive and demure look, but everywhere else - street-smart.

The trail of love stays on a sleeve with bloody stain,
For it's like Justine (1) - more than used to pain.
X-rays misuse ends up in the SUN-ray's abuse,
Short-time absorption can not be an offer to refuse.
Choking on the past mistakes,
Opening up charred with failures cold mind underneath,
But when suffocating with the tension electricified air,
You'll find it much easier to breathe...

As I would love to take you in my double heart, of more than two.
There's Fucking Hell(2) inside - and just for you.
The huhg upon the iron hooks tight entry, which never grows weary.
It's always got a place for Raisers(3),
So don't stop moving, just like in the song of Bryan Ferry.

A dreams of pocketful? A belief of handful? Time for us get back to Dorothy Sheldon's school.
As small as a pinch? Stingy like an itch?
One more whiplash wink of an eye, which tries so hard to teach.
Leave an eternal sanguine(4) mark with tooth of a wild-eyed shark
Then fall back to endless sleep, in so hollow and harmproof dark.
All night uptight, a mess inside with no thing to trust insight,
Out of key pounding feelings, which sometimes sound right.

1) Да-да, та самая Жюстина
2) В Германии есть марка светлого пива . Чему удивляться если само слово значит в переводе "ясное"?;)
3) Что делает их hellraisers:D
4) Так ещё называется и один цвет...

* - о хаосе и уязвимости, которые подразумевают под собой чувства.