All or Nothing At All

And the taste of metal

Which our bodies do not like

And the paper sky

And the body up electric--

I'll have nothing to do

With you or your eyes which

Always asking "do you dare?"

Always asking, and asking

The quick green and the

Cold panting songs

And the words unsaid

And the words unsaid

I'll have nothing to do

With you or your eyes which

Always asking "do you dare?"

Always asking, and asking