A nice premise—without much promise
Eddie’s good at it—failure breeds contempt
Finally I’m getting into it—pulp fiction pays
LA muse needs cash—needs it now
Hollywood Babylon—be my sugar daddy
Mulholland Drive—give me what I need
Movie-making—as higher form of drag?
Eddy’s smooth—he’s smooth at it
He/she doesn’t think—much about plot
After the beginning—it’s totally impromptu
His impromptu novels—a lot like his movies
Spontaneous screenwriting—pure ad lib
Inside he’s getting—nowhere fast
Lots of campy mileage—outta Bela Lugosi
Let me count the ways—Dracula sucks…
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