in her cramped apartment
on rock haven street
watching the door
with shifting eyes
she pulls at her clothes
waiting for the knock
that comes everyday
busy B with her
twitching hands
and greasy hair
her Cheshire smile
just one hour
just one hit
just one fuck
money in your hand
love out of pocket
oh susie q.
busy B coaxes
we love you
susie stares
at her fingers
picked and raw
blood that runs wrong
always at
Home
In her
Veins
oh susie q.
busy B coaxes
we know you
susie reads
the tv too loud
flipping pages too fast
the words blur
and disappear
her foot taps relentlessly
on the dirty carpet
footsteps cause
her to shudder
the monsters have moved
from underneath the bed
to her front door
oh susie q.
busy B screams
we've got you...
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