Ricky Prepped the Needle

Fuck, tiled truck stop, ten-mile eyes
Electric trains push through veins heaping metal
Neon bulbs and dimming, dimming out
Tourniquets in bouquets, syringes from mom
Acid-brain, corroding foil and zip-zap bolts
Never say never here you are, kid
Yelling in foreign baby gurgles and weepy gasps
Lie down and let the ceiling melt on your tongue

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