she says I'm boring, a camera
it takes more to delight the cadaver
night eyes on icy patrols

yours were not so nazi feline
mine were as dead as monks
and our particles are in motion

night eyes reducing ashes
we love to view unfortunate passions
still, she takes my photo to bed

no virulent verse could incite identity destruction
our particles are in motion

sometimes we're not legible
but we're the same strange animal
let them say our love is peculiar
don't care

there's only now, no everafter
we won't let it end in disaster
you are my twin
no, I will never go
there