most delicious time of life that feeds
Love, greedy, eat and enjoy all the wounds on the soft hearts that
with sharp knife pierces
in his wounds, feverishly, without fear peeps.
Similarly where the severed heads of his leisure Executioner
millennial
Love never bored because of swollen scars, his eyes so pale, soft lips sucking the
as lovers in squalid rooms.
Skinning the throat with a river of poison
surrenders to pain bubbling obscene verses
and once rejected the bitter tumor
restores you in life every breeze, every color. But selfish
I implore that the scarring inflicted by me
not you get up from the flesh and not close to what I opened my
infection who pollutes your side
blindly capturing your choice from the herd.
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