Instant cameras taking cornerstones as battered flags

I guess you could wonder about it privately in secret arms. Film noir screens fill the faces of the dead. Mister Director sir what's my motivation? Just lie down and fall asleep boy. I've got the incredulity of a 5 year old boy and I don't need you screwing everything up. Mr. Paranoia knows the drill. Sworn in under oath. Glass buildings fall under glass bombs. How high is the sky and how low can you go? I burnt my heart out of love and now all I see is death. Screen shades meet your eyes and you look so much prettier. Pity no one's here, they could have seen a masterpiece in the works. But I'm too selfish, I want you for myself and crash landings are beginning to be my speciality. Pop stars are becoming confused about their sexuality. Want to screw all the girls and boys. That video stays with me but twist my arm and give me the right amount of cash and I'll see what I can do. My name is Steve, I've got businesses to attend to. I write things while my friend goes out and fucks the living, fucks the dead, fucks the blind, fucks anything that he thinks has a conscience. Says it's part of the healing process. I don't know what he means but I should join him because I feel like I'm rotting away. Managers are all high up on decency. What's that hypocrisy on your chin you overpaid wankstain. How's your arse smell? Good? Dirty bastard, you should stop licking it! I stand in the rain and everything ends. Although it smells like piss. Or if the acid burnt me I need another trip but I want the trip to be in another land - not this fucking boring piece of shit. I found out everyone has learnt their trade from America. So who's for dead prostitutes?