Poem For A Nuclear Romance

What will it matter then

When the sky's not blue but blazing red

The fact that I simply love you

 

When all our dreams lay deformed and dead

We'llbe two radioactive dancers

Spinning in different directions

And my love for you will be reduced to powder

 

The screams will perform louder and louder

Your marble flesh will soon be raw and burning

And kissing will reduce my lipsto a pult

 

Hideous creatures will return from the underground

And the fact the I love you

Will die

 

You don't have to sleep to see mightmares

Just hold me close

Then closer still

And you'll feel the probabilities pulling us spart