Escalator Blues

Stand on the right
That’s what it says on the sign
I envisage your death
Want me to push you? Fine!

A Catherine Wheel spitting flesh and blood
As you splatter down the stairs
Daren’t blink as I stay focused
Want to relive your nightmare

Body bag is shut now
Free trip home upon a plane
Wish that you could talk though
Tell your friends: ”Don’t do the same”