SIENE MICHELLE PALIZZI
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​His Italian Name is Figarii

Figarii Ferrari are my two new favorite words
Starting with “eff”
The usual placements didn’t matter
So the darkness fell upon the land
And this man drove by my home in his sports car
A laser shot out from his heart and struck me down
I got up
So what I did upon a sapphire rock
Was carve a painting on it that only he could dismiss
And understand
He looked at it from a distance like a god
Upon a call from my bedroom window while I was loving someone else
And a vision appeared upon the land
The vision was crisp
The paint was dry everywhere but between us and my ex-lover
And Figarii hadn’t even taken me to the bedroom
Yet the moon had already landed upside down
My ex-lover was gone, so was my friend
I thought the world might end
And so did they
So we took the vision where it left off with us
Upon the sapphire rock
And decided yes, the world is evil
Wipe it out!
Right now, he’s assigned to me though an arranged marriage
And I’m afraid the world will end 
Before we make love for the first time
But because he’s as hot as a Ferrari 
I’m afraid my love will be a disappointment
And I’ll have no one
So I’m trying this again, but I can’t
I say bring ninjas from outer space
And leave us a bed and no one else
We’ve been alone before
But now everyone’s back
I grabbing a few things
Your cars coming
It’s navy blue with hard lines
What else?
I’d like your arms to lift me up
I desire your hand between my legs
And your tongue in my mouth
I want your reflection to carry my heart
And your status with people to carry wings
I have your respect, and you have mine
And I want some of our songs to be the same from the past
I want to learn them
I had that with my ex - similar music
Let’s make out outside
Can we do something as crazy 
As finding a place on the ground
To lie down and look at the light and dark skies
And wonder
But there’s nothing left to wonder about
My face is pale
So is yours
My heart is stone, but also tender
The dead are living, the living are dead
I’m being followed, you’ll be followed too for knowing me
And the laughter on my face goes with the state of the moon
My look is serious, my glance is hot, I’m not joking
Make me warm, have cool conversation with me
Fuck me hard
Because it’s over
The world is finished, I can’t touch it up, no one can
I look outside, I want to run, but what is there
I moved from the past, into the future, and the clock changed
I had a dream
Let’s fix up Hades
And now I’m dating Satan
So hello Eve, goodbye Mary, here is Isis
This is Jatterbird speaking, a Lemurian agent
Where’s my Figurii?
Well when I ate it, the fig
It planted more knowledge here then where I’m from
Both places the lineage was after the fall
So what the hell are we going to do?
This place is better than mud, the other place was clearer than dirt
That other place however was not another dimension
I truly traveled from one universe to another to get here
And the clock didn’t even move
I move all across the ocean and it all still looks the same
And I found it
The key to life
Another marriage - it’s called love
Between a man and a woman
And whoever instituted it
I’m not in bed with that deity, but I’m a deity too
Looking outside
The moons still standing
Yet it’s upside down ongoing
Figarii, Ferrari is on your heart
I’ll call you Figarii.
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