This song is about beautiful ladies and hot tea:

http://www.ourstage.com/tracks/FDRFRSVSKVOI-untitled-upload-for-disbanded

Peace and Love and Love and Love,

Scott

Of course you’re in there
Any chance there’s room for me
Once I’m all erased?

‘Cause I could always:
If this Then that — all damn day
Writin’ own tickets

How ’bout we count in fort nights

And fuck like virgins.

When death is but a swig away

And my secret neighbor lover and I

Are falling from the burning tower.

All of your names

Like misting rains

Simple and loving

Friends that never die

Lovers from afar

Bandaging scars.

See past the status updates

Love your audience

Returns alive and to gifts from Aries

Bringing breath back through.

Even the first hands that caught us

After the last fall.

In such subtle

Unfashionable ways.

And a few apologies

May be in order.

But instead of feeling too bad

I picked myself some fine flowers

Along with self addressed poetics

Food ablaze in the oven.

Good haiku, but maybe I’ll

Use it somewhere else