Monologues II

Sci-fi story
[?] set in coords
The light gives out like a black soot
Music, period
It is so unnatural that I would drive a stranger crazy
Like a red soot, uh, is the correction on that last, on the first line
Uh, a line about rubber bodies being bumped together
One with a teary eye might say it's nothing more than uh
Rubber bodies bumping slightly together
What if all layers of skin were to make one body?
The music and the atmosphere was made to make the bodies want—

Oh yeah, motherfucker. Good call