This mask, the embodiment of humanity's edge; vvhere Poe resides
&& serial killers thrive.
They are my shadovv, cast upon concrete; I am their pulse:
BEA
TING
BEA
TING
BEA
TING
Not an X-ray can find
that loose thread to be pulled,
it can't be seen!
BUT:
I just knovv it's there; like the tickle in the depth of my lung,
setting boundaries:
to be broken,
break me:
like darkness; vvhere bone decays into new life.
Marry my depravity,
merry: my curiosity,
take me as I am;
leave me as you are.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TRJleJL84_E