This is smokers’ soil!
We, Feather Riot, regret any convenience caused
by our good grace and opium panties.
We bar sisters seek to wrly slay
the clunky atrocity of your mean, mean teeth machine.
We seek to resurrect the future,
promoting both disorganized attraction
Please note that any unattended rubber will be confiscated
and donated to our resident lingerie vampire
who can be found just down the crying hallway to the right
playing coexist with our musical faeries.
Borrowing your rich, rich materials
to build our slim, toned castle
has been essential to our soiled fantasy.
Only blank, black footage is universal.
So we watch it every night,
curled up cosy in our collars –
the only glimpse of possible torment we allow here.