Her heart throb (heart throbs)
340 beats a minute
Those slit throat confessions licked by randy flames of persuasion,
The shaving of the bone, the lingering taste of signed enamel

The negatives Jennifer
Such uncompromising positions
I said, "You don't need a doctor honey, you need a mortician baby
Because I don't want your money, I don't want your favors This ain't
no blackmail this is for amusement"

Don't shady pasts make interesting broadcasts?
And human error is never an acceptable answer Jennifer