Looney Buns: Little Dragon

you turn your x-ray eyes
toward the fractured dragon egg
you set a little fire
within the things that you've just said

and it feels those tiny feelings
and it makes you more appealing

behind the looking glass
you keep the secret of your kind
creepy beasts from the past
that are afraid to cross the line

and they make those quiet squealings
and they make you more appealing

the little dragon smiles with fire
the little dragon smiles with fire


you cast your freezing smile
upon the quiet, morning snow
like a star in exile
from a sex horror picture show

and it feels those tiny feelings
and it makes you more appealing

you hide your lizard hands
beneath your plastic flower gloves
enclosing milky lands
concealed by leather coat above

and it makes those quiet squealings
and it makes you more appealing