I was spinning down the clay road in my 76 mustang motoring her vibrating 40in with a creme colored blouse and her body sculptured with precision. She was my vibration i was her clay pigeon. The beach was soft with sand sticking to her thighs like a statutes of a lone cow girl with a sawed of rifle a her ultraviolence body. Lets swim swim swim until the water fills our lovers high skinny dipping bodies intertwined as she pulled me under until i was her beach ball. Swim swim swim. Let the air get thick with altraviolence. We were high high high with white sheets of a lovers fire igniting the stars and her sculptured cowgirl and falling stars and her ultraviolence bullets flying under the black sky on a full moon night her werewolf trance splattered blood dreams were in my dreams of a lovers ultraviolence drown drown drown