labyrinth_lullabye raze my drowned girlfriend is a sponge. they found grenades in her attic, and a small white bird with an abnormal beak. i can't take a picture of a purple sky. the leading man refuses to learn his lines. he takes his hands off the wheel but leaves his foot on the gas. no one who knew him was capable of not loving him. we fall down holding hands. we're all spoken for now. a bicycle broken beneath the sidewalk. spokes still spinning. he leads her across a sheet of ice. i ask about the alternate smile they save for insincere moments. they claim there's no such thing. he won't be able to write a second play now. i piss on the carpet and prop up an out of shape boxer with a losing record. i shoot rapid coins. she sings into a microphone mounted to his side. a knife in one hand. a cleaver in the other. it becomes some other movie. you've got the nicest shoes in show business. take a bow. 241211 what's it to you? who go blather from