Lydia's Black Lung

I’m laid out
Like a martyr on a redwood plaque
She’s burning
The ticks right off my back
I’m indulgent
I like to cater to peculiar whims
She’s fascinated
By my artificial limbs
Asphyxiation
Love’s monstrous charm
Asphyxiation
A slow suicide
My life’s expended
For my last cigarette
Extreme unction
And pulmo-cardiac arrest
Asphyxiation
Love’s monstrous charm
Asphyxiation
A slow suicide
.and I smother myself
In Lydia’s Black Lung
Lydia’s Iron Lung
Lydia’s Black Lung
Lydia’s Iron Lung
In Lydia’s Black Lung
Lydia’s Iron Lung
Lydia’s Black Lung
Lydia’s Iron Lung