(HelmerHogarthKellyMosleyRotheryTrewavas)As you lie there on your bedBeneath the face of Louise BrooksWith your make up and your teddy bearAnd your C.S. Lewis booksBad seedYou're a bad seedYou're a decadent in chrysalisWaiting sleepily to emergeWhen you'll visit every seedy needOf your random obsessive urgeAll the ruses that you useAll the food that you refus eAll the dust and tired air that feeds Interior LulusAll the poisoned attitudesAnd the lust for the unknownAnd the second b est that devils useTo make this world their ownInterior LuluInterior LuluEvery rainy day by e-mailAs you lie there on you r bedAnother virtual page arrivesThere will be times when you remember meOf the chapters you'll be writingAs the voices ech o in your headIn the book called wasted livesAs you read Henry and AnaisAll the lost weekends and boozeAll the finger-and- thumb screwsAll the sleepless worn out blues that bruise Interior LulusInterior LuluInterior LuluUse the angerPaint a pic ture of itThrow the coloursUse the pain, use the painScream back a brand new emotionAs it runs across the skinFire across paperBurn and curl, burn and curlYou thought you couldn't feel like thisBut it's happening again and you're waking up in p ainTattooed in that private placeMicrosoft and tearsIntimately piercedDiscovering and rememberingYou felt like this somew here beforeStirrin' up the bed of the riverSomewhere you don't like to goYou wrote this down so many timesBut you get up a nyway and you write it down againY