"She's the serpent in a green dress."
I've got to get rid of her,' Rick's thoughts were elsewhere, desperately trying to stay ahead of the game. He knew, though, it was coming."Listen to me Marylou, you ain't nothin' to me. You were nothin’ more than just another job....
"beginnings carved in an iron haze"
I. Prison Blues and Familiar FacesBuzzed in and buzzed out,Cameras tracking shadow withGlass eye and red blinking lightOne last fuck-up, one lapse in judgmentTo send black ass backUnder boot of man.No luck, no attempt,Just shuffling feet.Trading orange jumpers for denim...