from the album "SHALALALALA" words and music: T. Hakola other voice: Leslie Woods video artwork: Frida Faudot contact/info: http://theohakola.com
THE LOVE IS SONG Love is as lost as love is found Love will and will not make the world go round Love is a drug, a glowing playground Love is bad blood, a mind-blowing hellhound
Love is a parasite, a mooch tagalong a lie washed white, a heart-rending gong a church bell Stygian banging you into oblivion like an anti-Darwinian Branch Davidian ding-dong
Love comes like a God, like a thief in the night, to even your odds and loosen your tights Love is a French tribade, a fine fresco of dykes, a dripping wet peach, a soft kiss that bites
Or a hetero hick starting halfwit hick fights, an incel dick punching out his own lights Love is a surge of Himalayan heights or an abyssal dirge for your last rites
Love’s a silk skirt unearthing the swing in your knees or a hair shirt girthing an infinite jest Love’s a cockroach in the kitchen taking its ease and the only true religion of the dispossessed
Love is a groundswell of spleen et misère more bloody hell than a body can bear or an avenging angel smiting fascist bores vaccine wars and Trump’s pompadour... hair
Love is killing you and love is killing me and love... never killed anybody
Love is a pyramid of the capitalist system a maja in Madrid, anarcho-syndicalist wisdom Love, dixit Proust, is space and time hewed to the heart while love, dixit moi, is the dog park on Montmartre
Love, for Frankie Go Go, is a dark purple rest copulation untethered, a mauve-feathered love nest It’s your hand on my chest is my own – Neruda knows and when I fall asleep, it’s your eyes that close
But love is for chickens and love is the dickens Love is mad pigeons binging on kittens Love is ever blind and forever sighted Love is fine strychnine and never unrequited
Love is oh là là and love is blah blah blove love is hate and hate is love Love is a blast and love cannot last for love is a feast and love is a fast
Love is hating and hating to love Fixating, dictating, unmaking is love Love is killing you and love is killing me and love... never killed nobody
Love is red, black and blue and Catch-22 Love is dread to die for in a room with a view Love is nothing if not true and killing you softly is all love can do
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