Le Harlot Collective

and the assault of Victoria.

The unicorns came out to rough up the city in a quandary. 
Shopping the streets like lit up windows. 
Basking in silver carts our only way to get from bar fab to bar tab. 
Lurk on the madness from the royal phoenix to the torn curtain to the bedsheets,
still dressed up in friday? night's studded mess!

Factory Hookers

aspired metal lovers

the sound garden

the freedom from ground

constructivism of railroad tracts

the carrier pigeon

painted grins of big brother

the solace of christ and the cab drivers lousy tip.