Mechanical

Gave up the passionate cry
When you left me standing
In the grey framed garage door
Your words blended
With the stinking smell of
Metal carcass oilslicked
Rusting hunk of metal taste
Tinging the air
And transmission fluidless
Your flow came to an abrubt stop
Wordless gutless wonder I
Am ashamed to know
That such sweet seeming lips
Can create such
Mechanical grind gear grating speech