poem 016: my sins only belong to me (horses part two)

easter everywhere and i am the disappearer
write it in lipstick on my funhouse mirror 
the supporting evidence in defense of my soul
my private gospel of lust and rock and roll 

give me wild horses and their amphetamine strides
henry miller and a pair of milky thighs
give me kerosene desire and bare limbs entwined
jesus died for somebody’s sins but not mine