Artist: D-Sisive Album: Trophies Song: The Creep 2 (by Nick Thran) Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [D-Sisive] At a shop window, he stares at a custom made leather shoe It glows like the hull of a conquistador ship Starting price? Five grand Would it leave a trail of slug slime wherever he walked? Would hummingbirds fly from dress print jackorandas to feast on the ghastly sweetness of that trail? Would the walk turn to a run? Past the stately brick buildings, past projects Past the fire pits where kids roast plastic dollar store Halloween masks of cats and pigs Past the last brittle bone street lamp and out onto the boiled peach skin surface of the river? Would it float? Would it chart a course backward through history? Would it stomp on each image in the kingdom of images? He lingers there at the window and wonders Knowing it's creepy to linger, maybe even to wonder Then a sewer rat slides out from inside of the shoe like a magician's rabbit, and stares at him And doesn't seem afraid