It’s Friday night. For you, I offer an excerpt from The Energy of Slaves:

“You are almost always with someone else
I’m going to burn down your house
and fuck you in the ass
If you have the presence of mind
to look over your shoulder
you’ll see me swooning
Why don’t you come over to my table
with no pants on
I’m sick of surprising you.”

Old L. Cohen is never old.

Dare, enjoy.