i'm keeping all of your shirts
i would shit all over them and mail them to you
but i like the way they fit
all of my friends loathe you
they told me you were basically a hooker
i said they were full of shit
and on to the next host
to suck dry and feed frantically on false love
a mark pulses where you bit
was it the sex
that bred this bond? was it bondage? because
you never found my clit