What vicious monster is this?
What foul creature?
That melts my bones
my muscle
my skin
my soul
into mild slop,
which it devours
lick
by
lick.

What shallow eccentricities,
What shining *******,
aglow in peach pink
under that lamp post.

I thought you'd know the feeling.
The slurping
sickening
devouring
feeling.

I thought you'd know.
I thought you'd know.